Captain SpaceCase and the Bonfire

[trickymiasma]

[The CMA is looking neater and tidier than it has in a while

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[cozamalotl]

[FIRE FIRE &hearts Watch Coza fling himself into the flames and settles down in the leaves, feathers fluffed up and looking very comfy!]

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[trickymiasma]

[...Morty wasn't expecting that.]

...Hello, Coza.

[cozamalotl]

Coooooo.

[trickymiasma]

...I take it the bonfire is to your liking...?

[roamin_emotion]

[doop-pi-doop-doop, have a Mesprit with her Egg. She feels the warmth first, totally ignoring you for the moment.]

Ah, it feels so warm~! [She makes sure not to get herself or the Egg too close.] There . . . that should keep you warm . . . [Ahhh~ relaxed-mode. Hope you don't mind!]

[trickymiasma]

Ahh, Mespirit. Hello.

[roamin_emotion]

[Well that snaps her out of it for a little while anyway.]Hmm? Oh, hi there, Morty!

[She laughs at herself, rubbing the Egg in her seated lap.] Sorry, I didn't even sense that you were there! How silly of me . . . [Yep, she's embarrassed.] I probably should have asked first . . . Is it okay for me to sit here?

[trickymiasma]

It's fine, don't worry. I only started the fire, anyone can sit by it.

[Notices the egg she has with her.]

Ah, an egg? What's in it...?

[trickymiasma]

[Spots her and smiles.]

Soul, hello.

Thank goodness I'm dressed today...

[trickymiasma]

How appropriate for you to have marshmallows and for me to have lit a bonfire...!

[violetfeather]

[Minor freak out.]

Are you trying to choke passing birds with the smoke?! Jeez, that's inconsiderate.

[trickymiasma]

...Couldn't they just fly over it?

[violetfeather]

Smoke can climb quite high into the air, you know! And the birds might not see it and fly straight through it!!

[trickymiasma]

No, they'd know. Birds are pretty intelligent. Give them a little credit, Falkner.

Besides, by now I should think most of them will be starting to fly south for the winter.

[genetikitty]

[Mew, who had noticed the smoke from a distance, glides over to the side of the bonfire. He watches the smoke rise lazily into the sky, then he starts trying to use his hands to sculpt shapes in the smoke. When this fails, he frowns, thinking hard on how to make this idea work. A moment later, he grins triumphantly, as he begins using his psychic abilities to shape the smoke.]

[He is in the process of making a smoke-pokeball when he notices the other people around him.]

Oh! Uh, hiya! (^w^;)

[trickymiasma]

[Morty spotted you straight away, Mew. He stares in surprise.]

...A Mew...?

[genetikitty]

[Mew looks slightly proud that his presence was surprising to this human. He smiles widely, and nods.]

Yep, that'd be me! I just noticed the smoke, and decided to check it out; I hope I'm not interrupting a party, or anything... Am I?

[trickymiasma]

Ah, not at all. I just started the fire to clean up the fallen leaves, is all.