Post by ASHER on Aug 29, 2012 14:08:39 GMT -6
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[/style][/style][/td][td][style=width: 250px; padding: 10 0 10 10; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify]"Come on, Honey. What do you say to joining me in a joy flight? the bluenette asked, looking up at the pokemon that blended with his hair. She trilled in response, unfurled her winds, and flapped them several times until she was airborne. Kori chuckled. "Hey, hey. Give me a second, alright?" He ducked into a thick group of trees. After double checking his surroundings to make sure there was no one else around, he swiftly began undoing the buttons of his shirt.Honey trilled again, this time sounding more shocked or disgusted as she landed on a low tree branch, facing the opposite direction. Kori laughed again, this time a smile tugging the corners of his lips upward. "I'm not that unattractive, am I?" he joked. Honey huffed indignantly. He slipped out of his dress shirt and tossed it over her. Immediately, she began thrashing about beneath the thin fabric, easily throwing it off herself and onto the ground.
Without skipping a beat, Kori was by his shirt in two strides. He scooped it up off the ground and hung it beside Honey. He patted her head, smoothing down the feathers atop her head; she trilled in response. "You always get like this, Honey. What's wrong?" He suddenly pulled his pokemon close. She flailed slightly and chirped momentarily in distress. Then, all at once, his form shifted, shrinking and morphing into that of a Swablu just like his pokemon. The two of them took off, nearly blending into the blue sky above.
He wasn't sure how much time had passed. Seconds, minutes, hours - he didn't care. They circled each other, dipping and diving only to get picked up again by a strong draft. He loved every second of it. Honey tucked in her wings and went for a dive with Kori following closely behind her. At the last possible minute, perhaps several meters above the tree line, she threw her wings out again, slowing her descent. From that point on, the two circled each other, spiraling downward until they wee back where they had started. Honey landed on the low branch again, next to Kori's dress shirt, facing away from him once again. He quickly pulled his pants back on and secured them around his thin waist with a belt. It would be a horribly embarrassing situation for someone to happen upon him in middle of dressing, so he pulled his dress shirt back on and made quick work of the buttons. Content again, he sat down, leaning against the tree trunk.
He closed his eyes and exhaled. The flight had worn him out. It would never cease to surprise him how much energy went into shifting forms, let alone flying for who knew how long. Honey fluttered down from her spot and made herself comfortable on Kori's lap where she promptly dozed off. He stroked her head again, debating on taking a nap as well. Maybe if he sat there long enough, he'd slip into sleep.[/style][/td][/tr][/table][style=font-size: 8px]made by KING of PRE & OTE with edits by ASHER of FSB[/style][/center]