Well...
[ sigh ]
...there goes the neighborhood.
[ in front of the old fire type now stands a large tree that's roots seem to explore throughout the area. in the past he dropped the seed and lost it without knowing then came back to find it and decided to plant it. inside the shell was a soul wanting and needing a place for growth and nutrition for doing so. pokemon now live inside this tree and seem to not want to leave even though Knoll requires them to. his back now better, he would usually make the whippersnappers obey and respect their elders for he is eons past their age. Knoll moves towards the tree and touches the base and closes his eyes. after a long moment of silence he jumps into the branches and knocks down some fruit which he warns them not to eat or they'll die. one purple-like apple lands near you. Knoll finally reaches the top of the tree and picks off a golden apple and places it into an...treasure bag. he then floats down to the ground not seeming to give two craps who saw him. he picks up the fruit that's been dropped and places the purple apples into the treasure without missing one but the one...that landed right by your feet. after finishing with the other apples he looks back up at the pokemon in the tree and leers at them, demanding that they leave the tree, but they could come back later. some jump out right away and scamper off, but a select few final evolutions and fool hardy pokemon stay and challenge Knoll for keeps of the tree. he refuses to fight and when they all jump at them he reaches into a pink wallet-like container and sprays weird dust over them and knocks them all out. sleeping dust apparently. "old men shouldn't fight" he muses to himself and hauls off the rest of the pokemon and comes back a bit quickly. he then stares at the tree, seeming to try and find something and hasn't noticed you, whether our quiet, whether your loud, whether your silly, whether your proud. what do you do? ]
...there goes the neighborhood.
[ in front of the old fire type now stands a large tree that's roots seem to explore throughout the area. in the past he dropped the seed and lost it without knowing then came back to find it and decided to plant it. inside the shell was a soul wanting and needing a place for growth and nutrition for doing so. pokemon now live inside this tree and seem to not want to leave even though Knoll requires them to. his back now better, he would usually make the whippersnappers obey and respect their elders for he is eons past their age. Knoll moves towards the tree and touches the base and closes his eyes. after a long moment of silence he jumps into the branches and knocks down some fruit which he warns them not to eat or they'll die. one purple-like apple lands near you. Knoll finally reaches the top of the tree and picks off a golden apple and places it into an...treasure bag. he then floats down to the ground not seeming to give two craps who saw him. he picks up the fruit that's been dropped and places the purple apples into the treasure without missing one but the one...that landed right by your feet. after finishing with the other apples he looks back up at the pokemon in the tree and leers at them, demanding that they leave the tree, but they could come back later. some jump out right away and scamper off, but a select few final evolutions and fool hardy pokemon stay and challenge Knoll for keeps of the tree. he refuses to fight and when they all jump at them he reaches into a pink wallet-like container and sprays weird dust over them and knocks them all out. sleeping dust apparently. "old men shouldn't fight" he muses to himself and hauls off the rest of the pokemon and comes back a bit quickly. he then stares at the tree, seeming to try and find something and hasn't noticed you, whether our quiet, whether your loud, whether your silly, whether your proud. what do you do? ]