Post by eventsaccount on Jul 8, 2012 17:45:59 GMT -5
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The pokemon didn’t materialize, as not to draw the attention of the other pokemon sleeping alongside their trainers. The shadow of a pokemon settled between the blond man and white-haired woman, extending its arms and touching each of them on the forehead. It induced dreams upon their sleep, and it sank into each of their dreams effortlessly, practically dissolving as it vanished into their subconsciousness.
Gengar was happy.
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The pokemon didn’t materialize, as not to draw the attention of the other pokemon sleeping alongside their trainers. The shadow of a pokemon settled between the blond man and white-haired woman, extending its arms and touching each of them on the forehead. It induced dreams upon their sleep, and it sank into each of their dreams effortlessly, practically dissolving as it vanished into their subconsciousness.
Gengar was happy.
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[/style][style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:cacaca; margin-top:30px; margin-left:-165px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.8; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]Daybreak’s ears twitched when the Psychic pokemon sensed another presence within the room. They were not alone, she knew that much. She picked her head up slightly and closed her eyes, casting her mind out to touch everything in the room she could. The Luxray she leaned against, the Pachirisu, and their-blond-electric-man of a trainer were there. The two young Mudkips and trainer Alyssa were there as well. Nothing else. There was something wrong. She could sense another presence with instinct, but even her Psychic abilities didn’t allow her to touch the mind of whatever it was. She curled her two-tipped tail tighter around her body and laid her chin on her paws.