The bank of fog that wrapped the forest, floating lazily with it's ghastly
mist, had become thick, the vision was scarce and the strands of fallen
clouds swam away in a slythering motion as the three bodies walked across
the humid and invisible path. A high pitched scream emmited by one of the
members of the party echoed in the strangely quiet forest breaking the
anguishing silence. The old trees seemed to wince in annoyance that their
long and pleasant peace had been broken, their barks shrieked as they
attempted to move further from the source of the sound. The sound of stones
bouncing down a deep cannon and the soft and delicate sound of water
splashing was an added chorus to the yell that was completely out of place
in such a siniter woodland. But the sounds quickly died down in the
misterious dimension, for it seemed like a dimension that had nothing to do
with the world this fores inhabited. The girl oppened her eyes in surprise
revealing a pair of shinny, bright blue eyes that seemed to reflect the
calm and peaceful waters of the sea. She was indeed a water pokemon
trainer, a woman with a rather unstable personality for the kind of
creatures she trained, a flame wich could easily get out of hand and burn
anything in it's pace. A grateful smile was drawn in her pinkish, fleshy
lips as a trace of a reddish colour heated her cheeks in a silent but
revealing blush, invisible in the pale, moon light coloured mist. She was
pulled back to her feet by her saviour and her slender figure became more
apparent, she was atractive indeed. Her slim but still delicate and well
formed figure could be seen as her body was just covered by a pair of very
short jeans and a pale brownish T-shirt with the picture of an Elf smoking
pot as it rested on a marihuana leaf. The modern T-shirt revealed her
musculous stomach, her bellybutton pierced by an aquatic stone, a sapphire.
Her legs were long and thin, very atractive, but they had been hardenned by
the miles walked across the continents of Kanto and Jhoto. A long and
delicate hand moved torwards her flaming hair to remove a loose, silky
strand and place it behind her ear, it was tied on a sided ponytail and the
locks were brushed in a way they fell over her head like a flaming fountain
of cold fire. The girl, no older than seventeen, smile while nodding
solemnly with her head, her pale and perfect skin glowing like illuminated
by the moon, "thank you Ash" her voice said kindly but making obvious her
gratefulness torwards being saved from an assured death. The boy whom she
had called Ash smiled weakly, his breathing was laboured and his skin,
naturally tan, was pale with fear and worry. His calid, brown eyes scanned
the woman's body in search of any scratch or wound, or the sign of any
internal injure, but his lips parted letting a reliefed sight escape his
mouth. He looked into the woman's eyes again, a maleish hand running
nervously across his spiked hair, messing it even more than it was already,
"are you all right, Misty?" his teenager voice inquired in concern for his
friend. The woman nodded with a smile placing a comforting hand on the
boy's hard and musculous shoulder. Ash trembled slightly, he was nervous
since the contact with the oposite gender was very scarce for a pokemon
trainer in a journey, but he returned a nervous smile adjusting his bagpack
to his shoulders. The pokemon trainer was barely fifteen but he had grown a
lot and looked older than his age, his face was fair and he looked slightly
like a showoff with spiked up, black hair and a silvery necklace of thorns
around his neck. His body was well built and musculous, a product of five
years of intense training, scarce food and miles of traveling across
mountains, forest and other rough terrains. It was easily apreciated since
he wore a black T-Shirt that tightened around his torso and stomach, as
well as a normal pair of jeans comfortable for traveling and adaptable to
either warm or freezing weather. On the boy's shoulder was a small rodent
like creature covered with yellowish fur, the little animal's tail was
shapped like a lightning that thickened as the tail elongated. The animal's
eyes were also of a dark but warm brown colour, deep and one could say they
were almost human. Under her eyes, more exactly on her cheek, were situated
a pair of little, spherical sacs of an intense red colour, although they
looked slightly dull now. This sacs were the pokemon's electric generators,
they would swell and become bright when the little electric creature was
getting ready to release an electric attack. Ash's hand scratched the
little animal's head who emmited a happy squeak revealing a set of tiny but
sharp fangs, "going ok there Pika-pal?" the trainer asked his faithful
rodent trying to make his woried and still shocked voice sound happy. A
third boy turned around from his situation a few metres in front of the two
humans and the pokemon, "guys, coming or what? i dunno bout u but i'd like
to get outta this place at once" he told them without rising his voice, he
didnt have to since the forest was so quiet you could hear each other
without screaming. But that wasnt the only reason the oldest of the group
hadnt screamed, he feared disturbing the trees and the hidden spirits of
the woodlands and even he, a pokemon scientis and observer had never seen a
forest like this one, so misteriously quiet and lifeless. He was young, no
older than twenty, but his brain was rich and intelligent, he had already
finished a career and was traveling with the two trainers just to expand
his laboratory practices to a natural enviroment, he was indeed a pokemon
zoologist but the forest lacked of microorganisms, and that scared him
since not even the harshest enviroment lacked bacterias. He had long,
silky, dark brown hair that tickled his jaw easily, hair that flowed with
the wind like strands of dark clouds. His eyes were deep and intense, of a
very black colour, darker than the infinities of the sky and universe, so
penetrting you could easily get lost in his gaze without hopes of getting
out. He was handsome with marked but soft features, delicate but still
manly, with thin but still fleshy lips of a pale pinkish colour, lips that
called the oposite gender, hynoticing with desire. His body was slightly
thin but musculous and hard, covered in a pair of comfortable wide pants of
a militar greenish colour and a wide, veis T-Shirt that came in handy for
humid enviroments. Misty sighed and nodded, "coming Tracey" she said back
feeling the automatical urge to yell the answer at him.
Ash smashed against Tracey nearly throwing him to the floor, but the oldest member of the group didnt even respond to the boy's careless walking, not only that, the pokemon scientist didnt even speak to them. Tracey was like hypnoticed by something situated in front of him, something that glowed with the brightest blueish light, a colour that seemed as if a sun had been place in the nucleus of a polished sapphire gem. The pokemon trainer walked next to the scientist carefully, as if fearing the magick might hypnotize him as well, but it didnt happen, instead the boy's mouth oppened in surprise and amazement at the magnificent vision. In the middle of the moist and slightly muddy path had appeared a small pond, but not a normal pond created due to the hammering of rain water, it's waters were dark like the night sky with the only exception that snakes of fog swam over it like serpent dragons. A rock stood proudly in the middle of the dark and strangely calm water, but that wasnt the think that surprised them, it was the creature that stood in the middle. You couldnt see clearly what it was for the intensity of the glow emmited by the creature's body was blinding and it wrapped the body diffussing the outlines to nearly fading them. One thing was for sure, it was a dog, a beautiful and slender dog with long, thin legs and a strange horn in the middle. Something was obvious about the creature too, and it was the fact that a black chain was wrapped around the dog's body locking it to the rock. The dog shook it's head back and forth, raising it at times to emmit a silent but prolongated howl, but to no avail since there was no way they could rescue an inexistent image and free it from suffering. Misty stared at the animal surprised, her blue eyes intensified in colour as the brilliant glow reflected on the woman's face. Her mind was a mixture of thoughts and memories as legends about the Mistress of the Woodlands raced across her mind like the flash of a lightning, "what...what is that?" she asked timidly although the question was more of an answer since she knew what it was, or what she was indeed. Ash shook his head slowly, his brown eyes glowing greenish as they locked into the creatures body, "i...i dont know Mist" he told her with a silent voice. Tracey surprise the both of them by taking a few steps forward, slow steps but very secure of their destination, "Suicune, valasse et taure, mi man men nàuva? entuluva" his voice spoke with incoherent words they couldnt understand. Misty's eyes moved torwards him quickly, a surprised look appeared in her face but also a hint of suspicion sombered her eyes. As soon a Tracey reached out to touch the dog, the mirage vanished leaving no trace of it's existence, as if it had never been there at all. Tracey stood still for a few seconds longer, his hand still paraliced touching the thickness of the fog, and body trembling slightly. His head slowly turned around until he was able to focus them on the two younger teenagers, but they werent happy or warm like usually, they had become dark, cold and full of fear, a fear they couldnt understand. Tracey's heart was being pressed by a thickening wall of ice, a coldness that represented the fear and that expanded across his body like a frozen sea, "she is gone..." he whispered weakly, his lower lip trembling. He shook his head wildly holding it as if a really itense head ache pierced his brain, "SHE IS GONE! WE ARE DOOMED!" he yelled loudly dropping on his knees and cutting them with a few sharp stones that rested on the floor. Ash narrowed his eyebrows in conffusion and concern, "Tracey's gone mad!" he exclaimed loudly hinting a tone of fear but more confussion. Misty stared at him curiously, more like she observed him with a look of interest and suspicion in her eyes, "maybe not..." she muttered mostly to herself, but her words went unoticed.
to be continued...
AN: Ok, lets say im kinda rewritting the story The Neverending Love, but i recomend you dont read that one because this one will have many major changes although the plot is the same. Still, please, leave a review and tell me if you find this is worth being continued, i think it is worth tho, it will be instructive to see how my writting has changed. One more thing, i would like to tell you i am writting a few good stories, but not pokemon, one is In My Heart, wich is based in a real story, and the second is, Pathcross, wich is coming along pretty cute, so you guys decide, ^_^.
Ash smashed against Tracey nearly throwing him to the floor, but the oldest member of the group didnt even respond to the boy's careless walking, not only that, the pokemon scientist didnt even speak to them. Tracey was like hypnoticed by something situated in front of him, something that glowed with the brightest blueish light, a colour that seemed as if a sun had been place in the nucleus of a polished sapphire gem. The pokemon trainer walked next to the scientist carefully, as if fearing the magick might hypnotize him as well, but it didnt happen, instead the boy's mouth oppened in surprise and amazement at the magnificent vision. In the middle of the moist and slightly muddy path had appeared a small pond, but not a normal pond created due to the hammering of rain water, it's waters were dark like the night sky with the only exception that snakes of fog swam over it like serpent dragons. A rock stood proudly in the middle of the dark and strangely calm water, but that wasnt the think that surprised them, it was the creature that stood in the middle. You couldnt see clearly what it was for the intensity of the glow emmited by the creature's body was blinding and it wrapped the body diffussing the outlines to nearly fading them. One thing was for sure, it was a dog, a beautiful and slender dog with long, thin legs and a strange horn in the middle. Something was obvious about the creature too, and it was the fact that a black chain was wrapped around the dog's body locking it to the rock. The dog shook it's head back and forth, raising it at times to emmit a silent but prolongated howl, but to no avail since there was no way they could rescue an inexistent image and free it from suffering. Misty stared at the animal surprised, her blue eyes intensified in colour as the brilliant glow reflected on the woman's face. Her mind was a mixture of thoughts and memories as legends about the Mistress of the Woodlands raced across her mind like the flash of a lightning, "what...what is that?" she asked timidly although the question was more of an answer since she knew what it was, or what she was indeed. Ash shook his head slowly, his brown eyes glowing greenish as they locked into the creatures body, "i...i dont know Mist" he told her with a silent voice. Tracey surprise the both of them by taking a few steps forward, slow steps but very secure of their destination, "Suicune, valasse et taure, mi man men nàuva? entuluva" his voice spoke with incoherent words they couldnt understand. Misty's eyes moved torwards him quickly, a surprised look appeared in her face but also a hint of suspicion sombered her eyes. As soon a Tracey reached out to touch the dog, the mirage vanished leaving no trace of it's existence, as if it had never been there at all. Tracey stood still for a few seconds longer, his hand still paraliced touching the thickness of the fog, and body trembling slightly. His head slowly turned around until he was able to focus them on the two younger teenagers, but they werent happy or warm like usually, they had become dark, cold and full of fear, a fear they couldnt understand. Tracey's heart was being pressed by a thickening wall of ice, a coldness that represented the fear and that expanded across his body like a frozen sea, "she is gone..." he whispered weakly, his lower lip trembling. He shook his head wildly holding it as if a really itense head ache pierced his brain, "SHE IS GONE! WE ARE DOOMED!" he yelled loudly dropping on his knees and cutting them with a few sharp stones that rested on the floor. Ash narrowed his eyebrows in conffusion and concern, "Tracey's gone mad!" he exclaimed loudly hinting a tone of fear but more confussion. Misty stared at him curiously, more like she observed him with a look of interest and suspicion in her eyes, "maybe not..." she muttered mostly to herself, but her words went unoticed.
to be continued...
AN: Ok, lets say im kinda rewritting the story The Neverending Love, but i recomend you dont read that one because this one will have many major changes although the plot is the same. Still, please, leave a review and tell me if you find this is worth being continued, i think it is worth tho, it will be instructive to see how my writting has changed. One more thing, i would like to tell you i am writting a few good stories, but not pokemon, one is In My Heart, wich is based in a real story, and the second is, Pathcross, wich is coming along pretty cute, so you guys decide, ^_^.