- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- One post per day
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Transgender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, A bit of horror, magical, and almost everything.
It was a lovely evening in the beautiful world of Pokémon. Different Pokémon wandered home, retiring for the day. Different wild Pokémon settled into their habitats as the krabby started to blow their bubbles. There was something strange on the beach however. A small mudkip, bruised and fainted, was lying on the sand. It seemed like someone had attacked the poor pokémon.
But who cares about the mudkip? This story is about a Torchic. This torchic wanted to be an explorer and help Pokémon who were trapped in dungeons. There was a certain guild that the pokemon wanted to become a part of. This guild was the Wigglytuff Guild. It was a large and foreboding place, despite having a cute and lovable pink pokemon as the design for the building. A large grate covered a deep hole which led into what could only be assumed was a very deep and dangerous pit. Today was the day. This was the day that the guild would get their greatest exploration team they ever met. Or at least, that's what the legends say...
But who cares about the mudkip? This story is about a Torchic. This torchic wanted to be an explorer and help Pokémon who were trapped in dungeons. There was a certain guild that the pokemon wanted to become a part of. This guild was the Wigglytuff Guild. It was a large and foreboding place, despite having a cute and lovable pink pokemon as the design for the building. A large grate covered a deep hole which led into what could only be assumed was a very deep and dangerous pit. Today was the day. This was the day that the guild would get their greatest exploration team they ever met. Or at least, that's what the legends say...