Rush tapped his foot impatiently, trying to figure out what he can do while Sunny is with Puzelle and Ruben was with the patrat patrol. He didn't like sitting still for so long. He found himself pacing and looking around the room. Poking at the nicknacks and various items... where he had an idea.
From what he had learned from his family, all things have an aura, Right? So, wouldn't they have emotions as well? Perhaps he could even sense what emotions are tied to an object. Rush closed his eyes as he tried to put all his focus into his abilities. He could see the colors of emotion flowing around the room, mostly from the pokemon outside. He turned slowly towards something in the room, finding something that seemed to almost glow with affection. He opened his eyes and found, a small brush that seemed stained with red paint. Perhaps he didn't have much a nack for this as he thought. Still, he closed his eyes again, this time was overwhelmed with a swarm of emotions, coming from outside; panic? Excitement, and ...
Rush opened his eyes, heading to the open window as he saw a dark figure with a big bag on its back heading into the forest. He heard the patrats screaming to the others, "He was able to use dig!! Hurry up n catch him! "
Rush didn't have time to think things out now, he pulled his neckerchief over his nose as he hopped out of the window, giving chase to this lone slasher into the woods. While the Sneasel saw this, he smiled. Since he saw the fighting type before, he made sure he set up a nice trap for him to 'fall' for
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this isn't macro adult work l:I
From what he had learned from his family, all things have an aura, Right? So, wouldn't they have emotions as well? Perhaps he could even sense what emotions are tied to an object. Rush closed his eyes as he tried to put all his focus into his abilities. He could see the colors of emotion flowing around the room, mostly from the pokemon outside. He turned slowly towards something in the room, finding something that seemed to almost glow with affection. He opened his eyes and found, a small brush that seemed stained with red paint. Perhaps he didn't have much a nack for this as he thought. Still, he closed his eyes again, this time was overwhelmed with a swarm of emotions, coming from outside; panic? Excitement, and ...
Rush opened his eyes, heading to the open window as he saw a dark figure with a big bag on its back heading into the forest. He heard the patrats screaming to the others, "He was able to use dig!! Hurry up n catch him! "
Rush didn't have time to think things out now, he pulled his neckerchief over his nose as he hopped out of the window, giving chase to this lone slasher into the woods. While the Sneasel saw this, he smiled. Since he saw the fighting type before, he made sure he set up a nice trap for him to 'fall' for
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this isn't macro adult work l:I
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