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Things start to pick up here. Also, for those who actually wonder some things about Lash, you get to learn of his mother's actual name. woot~
Enjoy.
Part 2 of Lash’s Time has come.
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Last time, Lash was summoned to his mother’s throne room. As the guard escorts him, he wears the slightest smile. Was it determination? Confidence? ...Or was it something with a more smug attribute.
As they finally reached the queen’s throne room door, which stretched from floor to ceiling, the guard turns toward the prince.
Guard: Remember, young prince. Keep your utmost respect for your Queen Inildera. If you stray from proper visiting terms, she’ll take it as an offense.
Lash: Fool. Keep your mind to yourself. She’s not my queen, she’s my mother! And if you speak to me like I know nothing once more, I’ll take it into consideration to have you punished severely. Do you understand me, guard?
Guard: *The guard stood upright, avoiding eye contact with the little one* Y-yes, my prince! Understood!
Lash: Goooood…Now open the door! I mustn’t keep mother waiting. If I am late and she is disappointed, it’ll be on YOUR head!
Guard: Of course! Crystal! *The guard hurriedly grabs the handle of the immense door and pulls, slowly opening the entrance for Lash. He squeezes through the cracked door not even giving it a chance to open completely.
Inside the great place was massive space of pillars, decorated with candled flames as they surrounded the throne in the center, which rested on a small circle space of grass, centered in a miniature moat. In the seat was the queen herself, looking none too happy. Her eyes were most of the time halved, which didn’t help her when it came to her naturally slender eyes of piercing yellow.
Lash came running through the area and quickly kneeling before her majesty.
Lash: Mother, I am here! Please excuse me if I was late, the escort was chatty.
Inildera: Oh no, my dear son. You are excused from petty excuses such as timing. Especially if it’s the cause of one of our guards. Besides, you are so much greater. *She moves from her great seat, moving forward towards the prince, who remained kneeled.*
Lash: Thank you mother! Your praise is greatly appreciated. *There was a slight silence between the two* M-May I ask—
Inindera: Of course you are wondering why I have summoned you. The subject of this matter is rather important, dear son, for it is time for your leaving.
Lash: *Lash’s eyes widened as he quickly looked up, sharing each other’s stare* W-what!? But It’s too early! Father said that he left to rule when he evolved into Servine, what is this, mother!?
Inildera: *The queen slithers her long body around Lash, moving her head in to press against his cheek* Oh, shshshsh, it’s okay, it’s okay. You are a Snivy like no other, Lash. You have the proud heritage of this royal blood line and your intelligence has progressed much farther than theirs ever has at such a young age. You are nothing short of a prodigy. A legend, Lash.
Lash: *He reaches up, hugging against his mother’s cheek. He was nervous. It shown through his shaking as he closes his eyes trying to calm himself* Father has told me the same thing, but…I don’t understand! Why send me out at such a young age? I-I mean, I’d be twice as ready if I were Servine, mother, can it wait?
Inildera: Lash, when EVER have I led you wrong? My words are certain and just. I have my reasons for leading you down this path and I expect you to make the best of it. *She raises high above Lash, making his comforted grasp to her cheek slip* I have spoken. You must learn, Lash, that things will never work out the way you want it to. If my rule is an issue to you, you can make a plan B. I believe you can, and so you will.
Lash: *Lash was struck speechless as his arms stayed up high from the broken embrace*
Inildera: *She uncoils from around the prince, slowly returning to her throne, frowning towards him with a head held high* You have approximately 2 hours to prepare yourself for your journey. You will rule, Lash, as a king like no other. *she smiles deviously, baring her large fangs* Your father would want the same, this I know.
Lash: But mother, two hours? It’s not enough time to contemplate my ruling! What land will I rule, who will rule it with me? What about my Scarlet!? I can’t leave her behind, we’re so close, it’d hurt her so much if I were to disperse at such short notice!
Inildera: *The queen sneers at his response* You are a smart child! Use that to your advantage. There is a land out there that you’ve been to before. Go and rule it as your own. I have spoken!
Lash: *He finally stands to her, on the brink of crying* But I have no idea where the land is, how will I get there!? Who will rule it WITH me I ask you! What will--
Inildera: WHAT part of “I have spoken” do you not understand!? You are so much smarter than that. My word is law, cumbersome child!
Lash: *With those last few words from his own mother, he turns and dashes for the ajar exit. Running past the guard who escorted him to the queen’s throne, he could hear it. The sound of his mother’s unexplained laughter.
Enjoy.
Part 2 of Lash’s Time has come.
___________________________________________________________________________________
Last time, Lash was summoned to his mother’s throne room. As the guard escorts him, he wears the slightest smile. Was it determination? Confidence? ...Or was it something with a more smug attribute.
As they finally reached the queen’s throne room door, which stretched from floor to ceiling, the guard turns toward the prince.
Guard: Remember, young prince. Keep your utmost respect for your Queen Inildera. If you stray from proper visiting terms, she’ll take it as an offense.
Lash: Fool. Keep your mind to yourself. She’s not my queen, she’s my mother! And if you speak to me like I know nothing once more, I’ll take it into consideration to have you punished severely. Do you understand me, guard?
Guard: *The guard stood upright, avoiding eye contact with the little one* Y-yes, my prince! Understood!
Lash: Goooood…Now open the door! I mustn’t keep mother waiting. If I am late and she is disappointed, it’ll be on YOUR head!
Guard: Of course! Crystal! *The guard hurriedly grabs the handle of the immense door and pulls, slowly opening the entrance for Lash. He squeezes through the cracked door not even giving it a chance to open completely.
Inside the great place was massive space of pillars, decorated with candled flames as they surrounded the throne in the center, which rested on a small circle space of grass, centered in a miniature moat. In the seat was the queen herself, looking none too happy. Her eyes were most of the time halved, which didn’t help her when it came to her naturally slender eyes of piercing yellow.
Lash came running through the area and quickly kneeling before her majesty.
Lash: Mother, I am here! Please excuse me if I was late, the escort was chatty.
Inildera: Oh no, my dear son. You are excused from petty excuses such as timing. Especially if it’s the cause of one of our guards. Besides, you are so much greater. *She moves from her great seat, moving forward towards the prince, who remained kneeled.*
Lash: Thank you mother! Your praise is greatly appreciated. *There was a slight silence between the two* M-May I ask—
Inindera: Of course you are wondering why I have summoned you. The subject of this matter is rather important, dear son, for it is time for your leaving.
Lash: *Lash’s eyes widened as he quickly looked up, sharing each other’s stare* W-what!? But It’s too early! Father said that he left to rule when he evolved into Servine, what is this, mother!?
Inildera: *The queen slithers her long body around Lash, moving her head in to press against his cheek* Oh, shshshsh, it’s okay, it’s okay. You are a Snivy like no other, Lash. You have the proud heritage of this royal blood line and your intelligence has progressed much farther than theirs ever has at such a young age. You are nothing short of a prodigy. A legend, Lash.
Lash: *He reaches up, hugging against his mother’s cheek. He was nervous. It shown through his shaking as he closes his eyes trying to calm himself* Father has told me the same thing, but…I don’t understand! Why send me out at such a young age? I-I mean, I’d be twice as ready if I were Servine, mother, can it wait?
Inildera: Lash, when EVER have I led you wrong? My words are certain and just. I have my reasons for leading you down this path and I expect you to make the best of it. *She raises high above Lash, making his comforted grasp to her cheek slip* I have spoken. You must learn, Lash, that things will never work out the way you want it to. If my rule is an issue to you, you can make a plan B. I believe you can, and so you will.
Lash: *Lash was struck speechless as his arms stayed up high from the broken embrace*
Inildera: *She uncoils from around the prince, slowly returning to her throne, frowning towards him with a head held high* You have approximately 2 hours to prepare yourself for your journey. You will rule, Lash, as a king like no other. *she smiles deviously, baring her large fangs* Your father would want the same, this I know.
Lash: But mother, two hours? It’s not enough time to contemplate my ruling! What land will I rule, who will rule it with me? What about my Scarlet!? I can’t leave her behind, we’re so close, it’d hurt her so much if I were to disperse at such short notice!
Inildera: *The queen sneers at his response* You are a smart child! Use that to your advantage. There is a land out there that you’ve been to before. Go and rule it as your own. I have spoken!
Lash: *He finally stands to her, on the brink of crying* But I have no idea where the land is, how will I get there!? Who will rule it WITH me I ask you! What will--
Inildera: WHAT part of “I have spoken” do you not understand!? You are so much smarter than that. My word is law, cumbersome child!
Lash: *With those last few words from his own mother, he turns and dashes for the ajar exit. Running past the guard who escorted him to the queen’s throne, he could hear it. The sound of his mother’s unexplained laughter.
Category Story / Pokemon
Species Snake / Serpent
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This land! And like, he doesn't rule it until he takes it over...somehow. It doesn't belong to anyone as of yet, but it's the biggest part of the grass kingdom.
This land! And like, he doesn't rule it until he takes it over...somehow. It doesn't belong to anyone as of yet, but it's the biggest part of the grass kingdom.
...No Pokesona? What happened to this guy? Or, more importantly, his female counterpart?
Wish I could help you with that, but...
Closest thing I can think of to a jaguar is a Liepard, but, as their name implies, they are probably based on leopards, not jaguars. Besides, they're called the Cruel Pokemon, and you don't seem very cruel at all! And I'd like to say something like Vulpix or Zoroark, but they're way off. They're based on foxes, canids, whereas you're a jaguar, a felid.
Closest thing I can think of to a jaguar is a Liepard, but, as their name implies, they are probably based on leopards, not jaguars. Besides, they're called the Cruel Pokemon, and you don't seem very cruel at all! And I'd like to say something like Vulpix or Zoroark, but they're way off. They're based on foxes, canids, whereas you're a jaguar, a felid.
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2742200/
All I had to do was search "Purugly MNXenX001" and it was the only one that appeared.
All I had to do was search "Purugly MNXenX001" and it was the only one that appeared.
Ah, I see, have you seen the comic I uploaded recently? http://www.furaffinity.net/view/5490723
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