Post by Cash on Sept 19, 2012 18:30:27 GMT -5
”Ah, it’s such a nice day.” Adria chirps as she flaps her cloud like wings up into the air as she tries to fly up into the tree house. The little bird struggles with the height as she’s unused to flying such distances. Normally she just rests in the arms of her master, enjoying the attention and care from the strange pokemoph boy. However, today is different. Adria is alone this time and away from all humans. Earlier in the day, Wyatt came by and dropped her off at the Pokemon Paradise. He thought it would be nice for the little bird to relax away from the stress that comes with the boy and peacefully enjoy nature and the company of other pokemon.
It’s a nice thought, but Adria would rather stay in Wyatt’s grasp. It may be strange and awkward but Adria made that spot her new little home, her nest which she can rest and relax and be able to keep company her boy and he ventures into strange misfortunes.
Adria would have protested if it wasn’t for the fact that Wyatt tried hard to get to the paradise with strong thoughts that this is what the small blue bird wanted.
What been done in done, and there’s no use wasting a day in such an elaborate jungle gym for pokemon. Adria continues to climb the sky wondering what wonder’s she will see a the top of the tree. But after a short period of flying, Adria exhausted herself, making her unable to continue. She glides down a bit towards a branch to rest on. She pants from all the stress put onto her body, and what seemed like a long flight only got her about 13 feet up the massive tree. She’s too much of a pampered pet to even be good at things that should be natural to birds.
It’s a nice thought, but Adria would rather stay in Wyatt’s grasp. It may be strange and awkward but Adria made that spot her new little home, her nest which she can rest and relax and be able to keep company her boy and he ventures into strange misfortunes.
Adria would have protested if it wasn’t for the fact that Wyatt tried hard to get to the paradise with strong thoughts that this is what the small blue bird wanted.
What been done in done, and there’s no use wasting a day in such an elaborate jungle gym for pokemon. Adria continues to climb the sky wondering what wonder’s she will see a the top of the tree. But after a short period of flying, Adria exhausted herself, making her unable to continue. She glides down a bit towards a branch to rest on. She pants from all the stress put onto her body, and what seemed like a long flight only got her about 13 feet up the massive tree. She’s too much of a pampered pet to even be good at things that should be natural to birds.