Skatergirl122
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- Oct 14, 2012
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Sliver slow panned her head up to look at the stary night, the cracking of the fire in front of her being the loudest sound tonight even though it was rather soft. Cry, her Houdoom and first Pokemon rested by her feet. His eyes shut and his chest heaving up and down slowly. The trainer smiled at this, seeing as she and the creature pushed eachother hard when training. Very hard. Sighing softly, Sliver brought her hand down from where it had been hugging her leg and let it stroke the dark pokemon.
With a loud crack of a twig, Sliver flung her head back to see what it was, relief washing over her as she saw it was just her best friend, who was returning from getting sticks or something. Sliver couldn't remember. She hadn't been listening. Not that she usually did...she had learned to tune people out over the years. Why? Because Slive was...odd in some sorts.
Dark type pokemon weren't usually welcomed creatures, and were often consider demons. Even so..Sliver had become fond of these types. Since the weird often clung to those who seemed like them. Sliver had dark black hair that stretched down her back and ended around her waist, with a single thin braid in the front. Okay, so black hair wasn't too unnormal was it? Well red eyes were. And I don't mean no weak little brownish red; I mean dark blood red. The eerie color even glowed in the right light. And the train's outfit didn't help at all. Black shorts, a red shirt with a matching black vest that was unzipped in the front. Showing of the skull design on the shirt. But to finish the look was a crimson bandana around her neck. The color seemed to match her eye perfectly and succeeded in bringing them out.
"Thanks...". The girl mumbled looking back to the fire and away from her friend.
With a loud crack of a twig, Sliver flung her head back to see what it was, relief washing over her as she saw it was just her best friend, who was returning from getting sticks or something. Sliver couldn't remember. She hadn't been listening. Not that she usually did...she had learned to tune people out over the years. Why? Because Slive was...odd in some sorts.
Dark type pokemon weren't usually welcomed creatures, and were often consider demons. Even so..Sliver had become fond of these types. Since the weird often clung to those who seemed like them. Sliver had dark black hair that stretched down her back and ended around her waist, with a single thin braid in the front. Okay, so black hair wasn't too unnormal was it? Well red eyes were. And I don't mean no weak little brownish red; I mean dark blood red. The eerie color even glowed in the right light. And the train's outfit didn't help at all. Black shorts, a red shirt with a matching black vest that was unzipped in the front. Showing of the skull design on the shirt. But to finish the look was a crimson bandana around her neck. The color seemed to match her eye perfectly and succeeded in bringing them out.
"Thanks...". The girl mumbled looking back to the fire and away from her friend.