Mystery Dungeon Rp/Story

"i love it when you say that."
*he kisses her*

*Sam is busy trying to find a place to dump all the bad food that she gathered up in the kitchen. She has a large sack over her back and is walking through the forest*
Sam-" Need to find me a lake or something"

"No, that's what happened."

((Black? ))
G-"Don't judge a book by it's cover."

((rey's fur is a strange color. hes a flareon with black fur)
yeah, i know.

*Sam finally finds a small stream hidden in the back of the woods. While hoisting the bag over the edge, she dumps all of the food in it and watches the water turn brown. Dead fish start to float up to the surface, making Sam chuckle to herself*
Sam-" Wow, must have been some potent stuff in there"

*Silver kisses him back*

((I thought it was something like burnt orange))
G-"I still love you."

mia: amazing..heh.

*nick smiles*

(thatd look kinda cool, actually))
i love you too, gyra.

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*Silver smiles*

"Now I want to know how we play."

"im glad i met you."

mia: i dunno.

*Sam holds her paw over her nose as the stench from the foul water starts to give the air around her a sickening smell. She gags a little and turns to walk away from the lake, leaving the sack hanging off the side of the shore. As she walks, she looks up at the moon and stars above as they twinkle through the passing branches and leaves*
Sam-" Nice night... reminds me of the ones I used to spend alone with Dad... before Garret got here"

"I'll have to do some thinking it seems." He opens his mouth and eats all of the Kyogre like a vacuum, and runs off.

*Silver keeps smiling*
I'm glad I met you too.

((sadly, i have to go ;_;))

*She sits down and looks at the water.*
G-"It's so pretty here..."

no as pretty as you are, gyra.
*he smiles*
((bai folks.))

((Yah, I have to go too. Night peoplez.))

*Sam stumbles on a tree branch sticking out of the ground and falls onto her face. She lays there and moans for a second, balling up her small fists and the pain starts to set in. When she lifts her face out of the dirt, she finds that her nose is bleeding after being it on a small rock. While cupping it to prevent the blood from getting onto her fur, she tilts her head back and stares up the trunk of a tree*
Sam-" I do so hate my bad luck. This always seems to happen when I get too far away from home"