An update. · 12:48pm Jun 6th, 2019
Okay, so between work and some... excessive procrastination. (Blame Dragon Quest XI okay! That game is really bloody good)
I am hard at work on the next Woona chapter. It's already at 3K words, so around halfway or so in my books.
Here's a small exerpt to tease you~
“Oh my, are you alright?” Chansey asked, waddling across the room and picking up the thropwn pillow. “Well, you certainly seem to be spiritted hm?”
“My apologies medic… I am, frustrated,” Luna sighed and hung her head. “I am, I am very far from home I fear. And I have no way back. I… fear that I may never see home again.”
“Ah, quite the problem indeed,” Chansey said as she put the pillow up on the bed. “May I ask what your home is like?”
“It’s… very beautiful,” Luna said, closing her eyes as her mind drifted back to Equestria. “Tis, not the first time I’ve been away. The last time was for a very long time. Much changed in my absence that… that I’d feared it was my home no longer. It took, many moons to adjust. But, I made a few dear friends. And mine duties also kept my mind and body busy.”
Chansey sat patiently and listened to the little Pokémon. It was, odd. While she looked very young. The tone in which she spoke made her seem, far, far older. For some reason, Chansey was the one that felt like the child here.
“Change is… difficult,” the round Pokémon said once the Woona fell silent. “Yet, it is also one of the few constants in life. We all change, day by day. Even if only a little. And sometimes change happens drastically and suddenly. Much moreso for us Pokémon. You just need to keep putting your best foot forwards. Heehee, or hoof in your case.” Chansey reached over and pat Luna’s leg. “I’ve no doubt you’ll see your home again. Until that time, and perhaps beyond. Have faith in your trainer. He seems like a good and determined boy. He was very worried about you when he brought you in. Poor thing blamed himself for your condition.”
Luna recalled the battle with more clarity now. She recalled his odd commands, and her thusly ignoring them, dismissing them as gibberish words. Perhaps there had been more to it. “Nay fair medic. I believe the fault lies with me. There is, much I do not understand about this place. And that failure nearly cost me mine life.”
Hopefully I should be done with it in the next few days. Sorry for the long wait all. Love you.
Ausbrony.
Oooooooh. Looking forward to Moar.
that sounds interesting indeed!
You're right still haven't compete it yet.