Not Idly do the Leaves Fall [Erys/Invite]
Jan 17, 2017 23:04:50 GMT
Post by Owen on Jan 17, 2017 23:04:50 GMT
Legend has it that the spirit of an Impmon lurks in the Server Woods. And that if one followed him, they would be lost in the woods forever.
Of course, Owen the Gaomon thought that was nonsense. He wasn't frightened of any Impmon. In fact he had been lured by an Impmon before, one named Bellamy, and the worse that happened was him immobilizing Owen with a surprise attack belly rub. Apart from causing much enjoyment and leg shaking, Owen had hardly been 'lost forever'.
And so here the Gaomon was, strolling through the forest. Why he was here? Well, his nose had been picking up a lot of baby digimon around here lately. And of course with lots of humans coming to the digital world, that meant that most of these baby digimon were in great need of a brave, daring and furry instructor to assist them on their travels.
Indeed, Owen was coming to enjoy playing the part of the teacher. Already one digimon had evolved under his care - a Bukamon that had evolved to Gomamon. Perhaps he would meet similar fortunes in this forest?
He had to admit that with the trees all around, with rivers and grottos all over the place, it was a bit less 'comfy' than the mainframe hills. However, it was still peaceful, with the chatter of bird digimon above and various other noises around the place. Following his nose, the Gaomon continued onward.
Of course, Owen the Gaomon thought that was nonsense. He wasn't frightened of any Impmon. In fact he had been lured by an Impmon before, one named Bellamy, and the worse that happened was him immobilizing Owen with a surprise attack belly rub. Apart from causing much enjoyment and leg shaking, Owen had hardly been 'lost forever'.
And so here the Gaomon was, strolling through the forest. Why he was here? Well, his nose had been picking up a lot of baby digimon around here lately. And of course with lots of humans coming to the digital world, that meant that most of these baby digimon were in great need of a brave, daring and furry instructor to assist them on their travels.
Indeed, Owen was coming to enjoy playing the part of the teacher. Already one digimon had evolved under his care - a Bukamon that had evolved to Gomamon. Perhaps he would meet similar fortunes in this forest?
He had to admit that with the trees all around, with rivers and grottos all over the place, it was a bit less 'comfy' than the mainframe hills. However, it was still peaceful, with the chatter of bird digimon above and various other noises around the place. Following his nose, the Gaomon continued onward.
