LaprasVoreLover

The ground was a little muddier than Keith had hoped for, mucking up his white sneakers. The wet leaves on the trees glimmered in the sunlight, the water dripping off of them and splattering onto the ground. The air smelled reminiscent of early spring, with fog sprawled across the forest. Keith brushed a hand through his hair, feeling water drip onto it. He walked slowly, making sure now to step into a puddle that would cause his socks to get drenched. The birds chirped blissfully around him as he continued on his path between the tree’s. His little, black and silver colored film camera was strapped around his shoulder, hanging by his waist and bouncing against his black coat with each step. Before long, he would slow his movement, taking quiet steps and observing the region. He listened past the bird chips and the sounds of crickets. Eventually, he heard something. Loud screaming off in the distance ahead of him. He put a hand on his camera as he slowly made his way closer and

By LaprasVoreLover Water was shot out from the buizel's mouth up at the tree, but it didn’t seem like it was going to work. The ball was simply just too stuck within the branches. But that didn’t stop Oscar from trying, continuing to use Water Gun against the colossal tree, and causing water to rain down everywhere around them. “Nice going, two tails,” Matei said with his arms crossed, looking at Oscar. Oscar stopped spraying water to look over at the pikachu. “Maybe if you didn’t pitch it to me that hard, I wouldn’t have fouled so badly,” He said before continuing to spray water up at the tree, making more water rain down on them, getting the grass all wet and causing it to glisten in the sun. “Sure, sure, totally my fault,” Matei uttered. He looked up at where the ball was stuck in the tree, seeing the strong flow of water reach all the way up, hit the branch the ball was on, before breaking the stream and having water droplets fly everywhere. Oscar gave it a few more