Post by karaline on Jul 13, 2012 21:51:56 GMT -6
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For so long, Dragnor hasn’t had a festival in ages. Lord Nobunaga was merciful and generous enough to allow anyone from any Region attend to the festival, to spread the word and the unity of Rensei amongst its Warlords. The whole outside of the palace of the Dragon Kingdom was filled with various colors from red, all the way to purple. The shops were having their specialties all for half price; the food was freshly made for both Pokemon and people. Fireworks lit the night sky with colors galore. Yes, it was a mighty joyful festival. Though, under all of the happiness outs in the courtyard and all over the Kingdom; within the walls of Dragnor’s Palace, there was one thing on a certain Royal Page’s mind...
He patted his partner’s head with a straight face. Troubled, almost to the verge of tears, Ranmaru was kneeling down in front of his Dratini with wonderment and conflicting thoughts.
His long raven hair tied in gold and blue ribbon with other blue accessories tied up into a pony-tail, Ranmaru sat down beside his partner as the Dratini curled up within her friend’s lap.
Ranmaru is short; he’s small, skinny almost, though he does wear a long light purple tunic-like shirt with stitches on where the shoulders and sleeves join together. He has purple shorts and white skinny boots. To accessory-like orbs on his shirt as well, one sky blue, the other midnight black. And over that, a thin blue string around the collar of the outermost shirt. Ranmaru has big dark blue eyes, that to a point, this eyes made most people mistaken him for a girl.
“Dratini?” The little Dragon Pokemon looked at him with curious, large black eyes.
“I know Dratini; it’s not like Lord Nobunaga to hosts feasts and festivals at Dragnor like this… In fact, he isn’t present at all! But yet… he still tells me I must take care of the Palace and take charge of the festival, like as if I was the one that actually arranged it…”
He sighed.
Dratini looked up and joyfully gave Ranmaru an encouraging cry, “Don’t worry friend! You’ll do great!”
“Thank-you so much Dratini!” Ranmaru hugged Dratini before he stood up.
He picked up Dratini in his arms and made his way outside of the Palace to the Kingdom’s Main Square.
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Ranmaru walked to the Square with Dratini in his arms, and sat down on one of the polished benches made of pure stone found locally on Dragnor’s mountains. Ranmaru put Dratini next to him on the bench.
The Square had a large radius with a massive Pokeball Symbol at the center of the whole place. There were some trees and shrubs that were finely pruned and cut to perfection.
Dratini was very amazed at the sight of all the fireworks as its eyes twinkled for every spark that lit the sky. After a while Dratini fell asleep, resting its head on Ranmaru’s right thigh.
“I heard that there are other Warlords here tonight Dratini, I hope we get to meet them all! As well as, other people from different Regions too! I hear that they’re call ‘Pokemon Trainers’ rather than Warriors… I hope we get to see some Pokemon not from Rensei, what do you think?”
Dratini looked up to him with sleepy, yet happy eyes, nodded, and fell back asleep again.
Word Count;; 584 I hope everyone enjoys my very first thread!! ^_^ Post away everyone!!
For so long, Dragnor hasn’t had a festival in ages. Lord Nobunaga was merciful and generous enough to allow anyone from any Region attend to the festival, to spread the word and the unity of Rensei amongst its Warlords. The whole outside of the palace of the Dragon Kingdom was filled with various colors from red, all the way to purple. The shops were having their specialties all for half price; the food was freshly made for both Pokemon and people. Fireworks lit the night sky with colors galore. Yes, it was a mighty joyful festival. Though, under all of the happiness outs in the courtyard and all over the Kingdom; within the walls of Dragnor’s Palace, there was one thing on a certain Royal Page’s mind...
He patted his partner’s head with a straight face. Troubled, almost to the verge of tears, Ranmaru was kneeling down in front of his Dratini with wonderment and conflicting thoughts.
His long raven hair tied in gold and blue ribbon with other blue accessories tied up into a pony-tail, Ranmaru sat down beside his partner as the Dratini curled up within her friend’s lap.
Ranmaru is short; he’s small, skinny almost, though he does wear a long light purple tunic-like shirt with stitches on where the shoulders and sleeves join together. He has purple shorts and white skinny boots. To accessory-like orbs on his shirt as well, one sky blue, the other midnight black. And over that, a thin blue string around the collar of the outermost shirt. Ranmaru has big dark blue eyes, that to a point, this eyes made most people mistaken him for a girl.
“Dratini?” The little Dragon Pokemon looked at him with curious, large black eyes.
“I know Dratini; it’s not like Lord Nobunaga to hosts feasts and festivals at Dragnor like this… In fact, he isn’t present at all! But yet… he still tells me I must take care of the Palace and take charge of the festival, like as if I was the one that actually arranged it…”
He sighed.
Dratini looked up and joyfully gave Ranmaru an encouraging cry, “Don’t worry friend! You’ll do great!”
“Thank-you so much Dratini!” Ranmaru hugged Dratini before he stood up.
He picked up Dratini in his arms and made his way outside of the Palace to the Kingdom’s Main Square.
~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~
Ranmaru walked to the Square with Dratini in his arms, and sat down on one of the polished benches made of pure stone found locally on Dragnor’s mountains. Ranmaru put Dratini next to him on the bench.
The Square had a large radius with a massive Pokeball Symbol at the center of the whole place. There were some trees and shrubs that were finely pruned and cut to perfection.
Dratini was very amazed at the sight of all the fireworks as its eyes twinkled for every spark that lit the sky. After a while Dratini fell asleep, resting its head on Ranmaru’s right thigh.
“I heard that there are other Warlords here tonight Dratini, I hope we get to meet them all! As well as, other people from different Regions too! I hear that they’re call ‘Pokemon Trainers’ rather than Warriors… I hope we get to see some Pokemon not from Rensei, what do you think?”
Dratini looked up to him with sleepy, yet happy eyes, nodded, and fell back asleep again.
Word Count;; 584 I hope everyone enjoys my very first thread!! ^_^ Post away everyone!!
