In which Kuro seeks the strength to protect.... (Solo)
Apr 11, 2022 16:20:00 GMT
Post by lavendershinka on Apr 11, 2022 16:20:00 GMT
Once again Kuro was on his own, finding himself once again at Rosewood, he hadn't really spent much time at this village after his last visit something he wished to amend. Kuro looked about with curiosity at all the different rookie digimon running about doing various tasks, most of them related to the local farming market at it would seem. Catching sight of a vaccine based agumon sitting by itself eating a hotdog happily. It reminded him of his tribe and his goal, he still had a little brother to recues, he looked down to his claw and clenched it tight, taking a deep breath he made a decion. With firm purpose he jogged over the Agumon.
"Kin," He said with a throat clearing cough, catching the attention of the Agumon, its emerald eyes looking at him in confusion before a friendly smile broker over its face.
"Oh hey, a Black Agumon, I don't see many of your around here, how you doing cuz?" The Agumon, female by her voice, asked with a cheerfull wave.
Kuro sighed in relief, she did not share his tribes view on virus types, and was less formal to boot, "I'm in a bit of a pickle cousin," Kuro admitted, having learned to accept help a few different time since his starting of this journey.
"Oh no, that's not good cousin, how can this pretty little thing help ya?" She asked as she then quickly scarfed down the rest of the dog.
Kuro smiled and nodded in appreciation, "I have a brother that needs rescuing, but I'm not strong enough yet, I was wondering if you had heard any rumors of items that grant digimon digivoultion, "
"Well I don't know much about old stuff like that," The young lady remarked with a shrug, before thinking for a moment, "But my friend Leomon is always willing to teach digimon to defend themselves, He lives in Rustport Town, in the Folder Desert, thankfully we Agumon are perfect for that environment!"
Kuro nodded and quickly checked the map he had grabbed from a tourist board in his last visit, "A bit a ways, but nothing I can't handle, thank you!" Kuro said with a nod as he turned to leave.
"Oh no! I'm coming with!" the Agumon demanded jumping up from her seat on the bench.
"I could ne-" Kuro began to protest. Before Agumon placed a single claw on his lips shutting him up with a determined glared.
"I promised Leomon I'd help any digimon who needed, it and YOU need it, so your stuck with me purps," Agumon snapped with a smirk.
"Purps?" Kuro questioned with a cock of a his head.
"Cuz your eyes are purple, its really pretty and I like it," She said with a softer tone as she smiled at her forced compatriot.
"I see...uh thank you," Kuro stuttered not used to getting compliments.
"Your welcome! So hey lets go get that old man to train you up!" She exclaimed with a giggle, before looking about "But first lets get some supplies for the journey"
Kuro nodded, and followed her towards the market place.
"Kin," He said with a throat clearing cough, catching the attention of the Agumon, its emerald eyes looking at him in confusion before a friendly smile broker over its face.
"Oh hey, a Black Agumon, I don't see many of your around here, how you doing cuz?" The Agumon, female by her voice, asked with a cheerfull wave.
Kuro sighed in relief, she did not share his tribes view on virus types, and was less formal to boot, "I'm in a bit of a pickle cousin," Kuro admitted, having learned to accept help a few different time since his starting of this journey.
"Oh no, that's not good cousin, how can this pretty little thing help ya?" She asked as she then quickly scarfed down the rest of the dog.
Kuro smiled and nodded in appreciation, "I have a brother that needs rescuing, but I'm not strong enough yet, I was wondering if you had heard any rumors of items that grant digimon digivoultion, "
"Well I don't know much about old stuff like that," The young lady remarked with a shrug, before thinking for a moment, "But my friend Leomon is always willing to teach digimon to defend themselves, He lives in Rustport Town, in the Folder Desert, thankfully we Agumon are perfect for that environment!"
Kuro nodded and quickly checked the map he had grabbed from a tourist board in his last visit, "A bit a ways, but nothing I can't handle, thank you!" Kuro said with a nod as he turned to leave.
"Oh no! I'm coming with!" the Agumon demanded jumping up from her seat on the bench.
"I could ne-" Kuro began to protest. Before Agumon placed a single claw on his lips shutting him up with a determined glared.
"I promised Leomon I'd help any digimon who needed, it and YOU need it, so your stuck with me purps," Agumon snapped with a smirk.
"Purps?" Kuro questioned with a cock of a his head.
"Cuz your eyes are purple, its really pretty and I like it," She said with a softer tone as she smiled at her forced compatriot.
"I see...uh thank you," Kuro stuttered not used to getting compliments.
"Your welcome! So hey lets go get that old man to train you up!" She exclaimed with a giggle, before looking about "But first lets get some supplies for the journey"
Kuro nodded, and followed her towards the market place.