Keiava

Hues of blues, shades of green, reds, yellows. The colors surrounding the team were vibrant and beautiful. Seika, a veteran of these high level dungeons, was taking the lead with Navie right on her heels. This was the Vuplix’s first high level run, and she was quiet nervous. The place they were visiting though, was quite safe as far as they knew for now. Flowers and flora of all shapes and sizes surrounded them, and Navie would often run off to check out some flowers and race right back. Behind them were the two aristocrats, Rosewood and Misha, who were getting along fairly well. They talked about this and that. Their surroundings, their lives, love interests? The conversations were all over the place but the two were laughing. As they traversed deeper into the gardens, the locals started to show their faces. Happy, giggling, curious. Little Flabebe, watched over by Florges, were dancing around in the flowers. A wide variety of bird Pokemon were singing in the trees, collecting

The sound of a book closing was the only noise heard in an otherwise quiet room. Shion sighed as she finished yet another adventure book. Her room was starting to be filled with all sorts of random items she found while working with the rescue team. It had been fun, especially getting to travel to the floating islands. There she could look down at the world below and her wish to be able to one day fly was only growing. Even with so many options for evolution, even an Eevee was stuck on the ground. She had seen what had happened to Mei-Ling, how she had come back from an in town Rescue mission to find a little boy in the snow. How she had come back with wings and able to fly. Was there a way for that to happen to anyone? Could she just find a way to grow wings and fly off on her own? Shion had spent the days looking through various books on how she could accomplish this herself. Though there wasn’t a lot of information she was able to find. Sure there were a lot of Pokemon with wings

“Be sure to stay close to me!” A powerful voice resounded through the arid desert as they walked haphazardly through a smaller crevice that one could easily fall from if they weren’t careful. Ascelin was leading this small ground of Pokemon through a Dungeon known as the Shattered Savannah. Behind her was Rowan, doing his best to watch his feet and beware his clumsiness so that he doesn’t cause an issue for anyone else. Mei-Ling was flying by his side, both her and Ascelin were ready to take the dive if needed to make sure the Quilava stayed safe. The final member of the grew taking this journey was Navie, and she was having no issues at all, having taken journeys like this several times over now. Luckily the four made it through without issues and started their descent into the valley below. Eyes of various Pokemon could be seen watching them from the various crevices and bushes around them, some with curiosity, others with hostility. Ascelin watched closely to make sure that nobody

Shoes tapped against the hardwood floors of the Shadowfire base. A certain Shinx was pacing around restlessly. Her wings were even flapping around in irritation. Several other members of the team had left to go check on their homes and family with all this weird weather and whatnot happening, but Mei-Ling was struggling to decide on what exactly she wanted to do. How would her family react to her now Ethereal look? The other Shrines would obviously be jealous. Would they let her leave if they saw her like this? Would she be forced to serve as some centerpiece for their shrine to draw in others on their pilgrimages? There were too many questions racing through her head and not enough answers. “Well darling, I believe I have just the answer to all your questions. How about we make a deal?” The voice was new, but she believed she knew who it was before she even looked up. Cloven hooves and demonic wings. This was Lucifel, someone who had recently joined their sister team as a Bounty

A day of dates. A day of love. A day of friendship. The sun was already high in the sky, signaling that it was soon time to start lunch. Which, for a day like today, meant that a variety of members were going on dates! Things were bustling around inside the Shadowfire base, gathering items, paying extra attention to detail for their looks. Ah yes, Valentine’s Day. Why was it only a single day that someone was supposed to declare their love? How was this day any different from the rest? People really did like to celebrate, so why not? The first to show up was Mari. The young boy was reacting rather fidgety, but otherwise was showing some sort of profound confidence. He had walked into the base so casually, leaning himself up against a wall and staring down Grimm. He had grown used to this man’s antics, and he wouldn’t let it ruin Matcha’s happiness. Not today. The Sableye seemed to have the same idea, because at the moment he wasn’t moving. He was just glaring. Of course he wasn’t

“Ohhhh my fuckin head…” Silas groaned as he flipped himself out of bed. Razor, that dumbass of a cat was really able to hold his liquor. It was supposed to have just been a night of Drinking with Ace, Rio, and Grimm, but Razor had barged in on them insisting that he could out drink them all. He could. Silas didn’t remember much of the night after one strange colored drink had been brought to him. Must have been one hell of a drink to knock him on his ass like that. The Pikachu threw on his clothes and walked into the public area of the Shadowfire Valkyrie base. Judging by the lighting, it was already well past noon, and many of the members had already gone about their daily lives. The only ones sitting in the Kitchen enjoying some snacks were Raphei and Rowan, who were just staring at Silas the moment he entered the room. Their stares were a bit odd, but he just shrugged it off and started rummaging around to find something to deal with the pounding in his head. “Hey… Silas….” The