| Snowpoint Warehouse // Dusk |
7 //13 (Skipped)
"You didn't freeze?"
You know, he faintly considered that. But... he wasn't cold when it happened, honestly. Now that the realization hit him, his fur crawled from his shoulders down to his tail. I didn't feel the ice freezing me.... Is it... because I'm a... ghost? Maybe it didn't effect me? I don't think.... He was very whispy, but... he always thought he was a dark type. But... that was impossible since Umbreons are the exclusive dark eeveelution, and he wasn't an Umbreon. What... am I? I have to be a ghost.... I remember.... I died, and I came back as... this.
He didn't respond to the lion, partly because of a lack of trust and of words, but mainly because of the hissing Persian. The clanging of the cans startled him and threw him out of his thoughts.
"...Oh? Are we not trying to make as much noise as possible? Hmm. My mistake."
Catalyst almost visibly cowered at the sarcasm, the words grating on his ears achingly. Sarcasm. Ow. He quietly continued working. Alice brought up a good point, and he silently agreed and swished his tail. With some effort and avoiding getting blood on his nose, he shoved a box to the side. It hit the ground with a whump, but he found exactly what he thought had smelled. Indeed, it was a potion, and it would be very handy. But that was the only thing he could find here, and so he abandoned his search. It seemed as though everyone had everything else covered, however. He double checked, just to be sure. When he was positive nothing was there, he picked up the potion in his teeth and placed it near the bags. Even if it was a small one, he felt better that he found a little bit of medicine.
(Suicune granted me permission to post.
OoC: I made Catalyst find a 20 HP potion, so that's not too bad. Otherwise, sorry for not having him talk, but I'm just waiting for us to get the stuff together. I think what we got right now, on the timeline at least, is just fine.
And for Arianna, I don't have much going for her. She's just following. And Rune's bickering is just worrying her, I guess. We can just say she looks really apprehensive.)