This is a partner project that I am doing with digipoke1. I post the story in my POV first, then he does it. We complete each chapter together prior to posting, and we'll try to post regularly and at the same time. We hope to make them longer as we go along. I think we'll rate this PG to begin with, for a little blood and mention of death later on. He will post his part shortly. THE CHAPTERS WILL GET LONGER! This is the first one and we're still getting the hang of things. And here it begins.
“Hatching is over-rated.” I thought sadly. I had spent all morning working away at the shell of my prison, but it still refused to budge. I could hear the voices of other Pokémon around me, jabbering in anticipation. I sighed. I couldn’t let them all down could I? With a huge intake of breath, I struck my paw towards the top of the shell with all my might. As soon as my paw touched it, the egg all around me began to glow a harsh white light.
I pressed myself against one of the walls, trying to make myself small. Soon the wall just disappeared and I fell back on hard ground.
“She’s here!!” a delighted, high-pitched voice shouted “Mummy, Mummy!! She’s here!
I sat up and took in what the Pokémon in front of me looked like. He was a cute red and yellow bird-like Pokémon, with a ruffle of yellow feathers around his neck. I looked at my neck. It had a huge fluffy ring of cream colored fur around it, and I had paws, whereas, the Pokémon in front of me didn’t seem to have any appendages other than legs. Luckily, I obviously wasn’t the same kind of Pokémon as him.
I cleared my throat, which was quite dry after my rough morning. “Excuse me.” I said timidly.
The Pokémon looked at me “Yes?” he said “I can’t do much until Mummy gets back, but if I can help…”
I cut him off “I really, really need something to drink.” I said “Do you have anything?”
The Pokémon’s purple eyes brightened “Of course!” he said “I’ll get you water.”
He ran off determinedly, and I lay down on the grass. It was soft and cool against my stomach. A few minutes later, the Pokémon returned with a mouthful of wet moss.
“There you go!” he said “Fresh water from the spring over there.” He gestured with his beak towards the woods behind us.
“Thanks.” I said. I leaned over and sucked the moisture from the moss before asking “Earlier you called for your mother. Where is she now?”
The Pokémon raised his head and took a deep breath. “Wherever she is, she’s nearby.”
“How can you tell?” I asked, curious to learn.
“I can smell her.” The Pokémon boasted “You probably could too, actually.”
I took a deep breath through my mouth and all sorts of scents flooded into my scent glands. I could smell the Pokémon in front of me, and my mind gave him a classification. “He’s a Torchic.” I thought “And he smells of smoke. I guess he’s a fire-type.” Another thought crossed my mind. What was I?
"Hey!" I said, getting his attention. He was sniffing at a blue flower a couple feet from me.
He looked up eagerly "Do you need something else?"
"What kind of a Pokemon am I?" I asked.
He sniffed "You look like a fox to me." He said "But my nose classifies you as a Pokemon called 'Eevee'."
Eevee. I decided to try smelling again. I took a deep breath through my nose.
“So?” The Torchic prompted “Whadaya smell?”
I inhaled again “You, and the grass, and the scent of water from when you went and got me some.”
Torchic puffed out his chest “I can smell more than that!” he boasted “Hey, can you use any attacks?”
“… I think so…” I murmured.
“Then try them out!” Torchic cried. He jumped up and tried a backflip, but ended up on his head. “Ooooow!”
“Are you ok?” I asked in concern.
“Uh, yes! Try your attacks now!” he said jumping up off the ground.
I thought for a moment, deciding which attack to use. I finally decided on Shadow Ball and took a jump.
“Shadooooow Ball!!” I shouted while the purple sphere formed in my mouth. I chose my target - a large rock next to Torchic- and launched it. It went straight for a few seconds, but then swerved toward Torchic! I saw his eyes widen in horror as it came one foot from his face.
Just then, there was a panicked cried “Sanders!!!!” A gigantic Pokémon with feathers on her head and flames around her wrist jumped out of brush. With one swift movement of her hand, she batted the Shadow Ball away. It flew harmlessly into the brush.
I crouched down, belly to the ground, hoping that she would be too busy fussing over Torchi- er- Sanders. Luck obviously wasn’t on my side, since she turned around and looked at me.
“You must have hatched from the egg I found the other day. Did you choose a name, or do I have to name you?” She said, without giving me any time to reply between sentences.
“I-I-I don’t have a name.” I said quietly.
“Well then,” she said “I’ll give you one. Let’s see… Well, I named my birth son after the sand, so I will name you after the sand as well. Sandra.”
Sandra. Little did I know that this was only my first adventure out of many.
And here it is. The adventure begins. It will get more exciting as they evolve and grow up. ^.^ Like I said this is shortish because it's our first one. Please don't judge us. TT^TT Digipoke1 will post his part in a minute or three.
Where life starts
~EifieChan
EDIT: HE WENT OFFLINE!!! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT??? YOU'LL HAVE TO WAIT UNTIL HE COMES BACK. -.-
“Hatching is over-rated.” I thought sadly. I had spent all morning working away at the shell of my prison, but it still refused to budge. I could hear the voices of other Pokémon around me, jabbering in anticipation. I sighed. I couldn’t let them all down could I? With a huge intake of breath, I struck my paw towards the top of the shell with all my might. As soon as my paw touched it, the egg all around me began to glow a harsh white light.
I pressed myself against one of the walls, trying to make myself small. Soon the wall just disappeared and I fell back on hard ground.
“She’s here!!” a delighted, high-pitched voice shouted “Mummy, Mummy!! She’s here!
I sat up and took in what the Pokémon in front of me looked like. He was a cute red and yellow bird-like Pokémon, with a ruffle of yellow feathers around his neck. I looked at my neck. It had a huge fluffy ring of cream colored fur around it, and I had paws, whereas, the Pokémon in front of me didn’t seem to have any appendages other than legs. Luckily, I obviously wasn’t the same kind of Pokémon as him.
I cleared my throat, which was quite dry after my rough morning. “Excuse me.” I said timidly.
The Pokémon looked at me “Yes?” he said “I can’t do much until Mummy gets back, but if I can help…”
I cut him off “I really, really need something to drink.” I said “Do you have anything?”
The Pokémon’s purple eyes brightened “Of course!” he said “I’ll get you water.”
He ran off determinedly, and I lay down on the grass. It was soft and cool against my stomach. A few minutes later, the Pokémon returned with a mouthful of wet moss.
“There you go!” he said “Fresh water from the spring over there.” He gestured with his beak towards the woods behind us.
“Thanks.” I said. I leaned over and sucked the moisture from the moss before asking “Earlier you called for your mother. Where is she now?”
The Pokémon raised his head and took a deep breath. “Wherever she is, she’s nearby.”
“How can you tell?” I asked, curious to learn.
“I can smell her.” The Pokémon boasted “You probably could too, actually.”
I took a deep breath through my mouth and all sorts of scents flooded into my scent glands. I could smell the Pokémon in front of me, and my mind gave him a classification. “He’s a Torchic.” I thought “And he smells of smoke. I guess he’s a fire-type.” Another thought crossed my mind. What was I?
"Hey!" I said, getting his attention. He was sniffing at a blue flower a couple feet from me.
He looked up eagerly "Do you need something else?"
"What kind of a Pokemon am I?" I asked.
He sniffed "You look like a fox to me." He said "But my nose classifies you as a Pokemon called 'Eevee'."
Eevee. I decided to try smelling again. I took a deep breath through my nose.
“So?” The Torchic prompted “Whadaya smell?”
I inhaled again “You, and the grass, and the scent of water from when you went and got me some.”
Torchic puffed out his chest “I can smell more than that!” he boasted “Hey, can you use any attacks?”
“… I think so…” I murmured.
“Then try them out!” Torchic cried. He jumped up and tried a backflip, but ended up on his head. “Ooooow!”
“Are you ok?” I asked in concern.
“Uh, yes! Try your attacks now!” he said jumping up off the ground.
I thought for a moment, deciding which attack to use. I finally decided on Shadow Ball and took a jump.
“Shadooooow Ball!!” I shouted while the purple sphere formed in my mouth. I chose my target - a large rock next to Torchic- and launched it. It went straight for a few seconds, but then swerved toward Torchic! I saw his eyes widen in horror as it came one foot from his face.
Just then, there was a panicked cried “Sanders!!!!” A gigantic Pokémon with feathers on her head and flames around her wrist jumped out of brush. With one swift movement of her hand, she batted the Shadow Ball away. It flew harmlessly into the brush.
I crouched down, belly to the ground, hoping that she would be too busy fussing over Torchi- er- Sanders. Luck obviously wasn’t on my side, since she turned around and looked at me.
“You must have hatched from the egg I found the other day. Did you choose a name, or do I have to name you?” She said, without giving me any time to reply between sentences.
“I-I-I don’t have a name.” I said quietly.
“Well then,” she said “I’ll give you one. Let’s see… Well, I named my birth son after the sand, so I will name you after the sand as well. Sandra.”
Sandra. Little did I know that this was only my first adventure out of many.
And here it is. The adventure begins. It will get more exciting as they evolve and grow up. ^.^ Like I said this is shortish because it's our first one. Please don't judge us. TT^TT Digipoke1 will post his part in a minute or three.
Where life starts
~EifieChan
EDIT: HE WENT OFFLINE!!! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT??? YOU'LL HAVE TO WAIT UNTIL HE COMES BACK. -.-
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