by MillietheWarrior » 04/04/2014 2:01 PM
The two sat there in silence as Nomi digested the information. Vidown seemed like a kind soul, someone who anyone could confide in. His gentle eyes and serene smile put her at ease, and she found that she was beginning to feel more comfortable around him than she thought she’d be.
Eevee woke from her nap a few moments later, squirming and wiggling against her mother as she softly sniffled and whined her hunger. Vidown looked up, watching the child with a keen, discerning eye. He stood up, brushing the dust from his pants, and leaned down to place his hand on Eevee’s head. “Settle down, youngling. Your mother will feed you soon,” he cooed, before he nodded to Nomi.
Eevee instantly quieted, content to sit in her mother’s lap and blink sightlessly. Nomi was amazed at Vidown’s ability, and stood up, cradling her daughter close to her chest. She smiled at Vidown, before he palmed the door to the base. “Ladies first,” he said kindly, sweeping his hand in front of him.
I love adventurous tales like that. That uplifting feeling that comes from seeing unknown lands and the knowledge that you came across—nothing can replace it! It opens a path from which self-confidence, experience, and important friendships—from the sharing of life or death situations—are born! But hearing it just isn’t the same. I want to create my own magnificent story!
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