010 [Video]
[It's late. Around midnight late, when most people are asleep. And Lightning, despite being most people, is also asleep with her Riolu curled into the crook of her neck and her Rapidash sleeping nearby. So. If she didn't turn it on and Sen is asleep, who turned on the video? Well, you may note that the camera is partially blocked by a shard of metallic silver shell. Yes, the Skarmory egg she got from Leon has hatched. Where's the bird? Clanking its way to Lightnings side and tilting its head just like its mother. It's almost creepy, really. But then it tilts its head back a normal position and seems to take a deep breath before...
...It shrieks like a banshee. Ear-shattering, really. Some people are going to get a rather nasty wakeup call, and Lightning is one of them, with Sen and Odin being two others. As Lightning jolts up, fully awake and eyes wide with surprise and a little fear, Sen yelps in shock and burrows into Lightnings sleeping bag. Odin, on the other hoof, rears and bellows at the top of his lungs, hooves slicing the air in retribution for his startled mistress before said woman gets up and places a hand on his neck. While not calm, he comes back to earth and snorts steam, firey mane and tail raging in his anger. Lightning, in a moment that she doesn't know will be all over the network, seems to bury her face in Odins neck with a muttered curse, and Sen slowly reappears from her sleeping bag. The bird is chirping cheerfully, the picture of someone pleased with himself, and Lightning soon turns on it with narrowed eyes.]
For that, I'm naming you Snow. [Snow the Skarmory just coos in greeting, and the feed ends.]
...It shrieks like a banshee. Ear-shattering, really. Some people are going to get a rather nasty wakeup call, and Lightning is one of them, with Sen and Odin being two others. As Lightning jolts up, fully awake and eyes wide with surprise and a little fear, Sen yelps in shock and burrows into Lightnings sleeping bag. Odin, on the other hoof, rears and bellows at the top of his lungs, hooves slicing the air in retribution for his startled mistress before said woman gets up and places a hand on his neck. While not calm, he comes back to earth and snorts steam, firey mane and tail raging in his anger. Lightning, in a moment that she doesn't know will be all over the network, seems to bury her face in Odins neck with a muttered curse, and Sen slowly reappears from her sleeping bag. The bird is chirping cheerfully, the picture of someone pleased with himself, and Lightning soon turns on it with narrowed eyes.]
For that, I'm naming you Snow. [Snow the Skarmory just coos in greeting, and the feed ends.]