That's... ...Not A Cat On Cat Street..? (Palicae)
Nov 10, 2019 10:32:25 GMT
Post by Aono//Teru on Nov 10, 2019 10:32:25 GMT
This had not been a very good idea! Oh no! no! no! What had she been thinking? What! had! Foolish! Stupid! Stinky! Teru! Been thinking?!! There was nothing to gain from this but suffering and pain! Why had he ever thought of such a terrible plan! Sneaking into the human world and expecting anything good from this had been a piss poor choice, and now Teru was lost, hungry, and very, very worried indeed!
She had no idea where she was going, she could just recall lots of loud noises and flashing lots and moving vehicles, all things that hurt her eyes, her ears, any and every sense. He didn't know what to expect, but this was a lot, to take in. While busy and chaotic, if there was one thing he could admire, was the peacefulness at least. There was no humans constantly fighting each other, or hurting each other, or trying to kill and eat each other.
Was this place still as stressful as the Digiworld? Yes! But least there was a silver lining!
But the other major point of this doubled edged sword, was that Teru was very, very lost. She'd come here seeking her Trainer, he knew they would here, they had to be! or else this would all be for nothing! But the worse part of this so far was the need to just be in hiding, constantly.
Teru felt ridiculous and miserable having to hid under a cardboard box to not be spotted, slowly but surely moving about. Was this it? Was this how Teru the Impmon would spent the rest of his days? Just living instead a box? God he felt pathetic, that and five seconds apart from having a heart attack that someone would find him, and that someone wouldn't be his trainer.
All she could do for now was moving at a snails pace, hiding among the garbage cans of Cat Street as the rain poured down, feeling even more in the gutters about her situation as she and her box where soaking wet.
She had no idea where she was going, she could just recall lots of loud noises and flashing lots and moving vehicles, all things that hurt her eyes, her ears, any and every sense. He didn't know what to expect, but this was a lot, to take in. While busy and chaotic, if there was one thing he could admire, was the peacefulness at least. There was no humans constantly fighting each other, or hurting each other, or trying to kill and eat each other.
Was this place still as stressful as the Digiworld? Yes! But least there was a silver lining!
But the other major point of this doubled edged sword, was that Teru was very, very lost. She'd come here seeking her Trainer, he knew they would here, they had to be! or else this would all be for nothing! But the worse part of this so far was the need to just be in hiding, constantly.
Teru felt ridiculous and miserable having to hid under a cardboard box to not be spotted, slowly but surely moving about. Was this it? Was this how Teru the Impmon would spent the rest of his days? Just living instead a box? God he felt pathetic, that and five seconds apart from having a heart attack that someone would find him, and that someone wouldn't be his trainer.
All she could do for now was moving at a snails pace, hiding among the garbage cans of Cat Street as the rain poured down, feeling even more in the gutters about her situation as she and her box where soaking wet.
