Post by Stern on Sept 9, 2012 20:16:43 GMT -6
| [atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding:0; margin: 0; background-image:url(http://i42.tinypic.com/25q6pkz.png);background-repeat:repeat-y;width: 550px;height:700px;] "Talking~!" 'Thinking~!' "Listenin'~!" Acting~! Nymah strode along the filthy dark streets of Veherna City, her nose twitching contemptuously as she lifted her cloak clear of a puddle of toxic looking sewer water. She continued on her path, her tawny eyes fixed on the sidewalk that stretched, grey and gloomy, ahead of her. The Houndoom at her side rumbled, low in his throat, and Nymah slipped out a pale hand from her cloak and placed it on the Pokemon's head, "Still." The single word echoed around the nearly empty street, along with the woman's footsteps and the lighter tread of the canine. The Houndoom quieted, but its contempt was palpable. Her lip curled in distaste, Nymah again cursed the worm that had necessitated her coming into this filthy city, the one that she despised, despite everything it had given her. The hood of her cloak was up, covering her head and casting her pale skin in shadow that hid even its brightness, but the thick, silent velvet did nothing to stop the noxious stench of the city from reaching her nostrils. Long before she got an intersection between the lane and a narrow alley, her eyes scanned the street for anyone that might be watching. As she saw someone, she walked straight past, appearing not even to notice the alley. Her cloak swished behind her as she stalked forward along the street, her faithful Pokemon at her side, her eyes everywhere and nowhere at once. |