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Red ([personal profile] gottacatch) wrote in [personal profile] warriorscribe 2015-09-13 10:02 pm (UTC)

[ There's much to his emotions, better this time kept to himself and thoughts held back from being shared too carelessly. It's easy to be angry about the death of any creature ("then they shouldn't build too close to its den"), but all these worlds were just so... different to his. His wasn't perfect, he and every other human made mistakes, but

he misses it. The understanding and care put into keeping harmony between human and pokémon. If anything comes through, it's that: a feeling not dissimilar to homesickness. ]

The rest of the eggs... I went today and took them to the society. They'll know what to do with them. Without its mother...there wasn't another parent there. They said it's similar to another creature they know, so there may be a way to help them and make sure they can make it through to birth.

[ He hadn't gone with them to ascend the tower that night. He couldn't, not after the fight. There was too much disgust in him, for near everyone there, for the law. People who may have not been acting as the law, but that such a spectacle could be made, one's life hanging on a battle, was something to feel disgust for, and fear.

Red holds his hands, clasped tightly, and breathes. ]

It's not just the guild. People here... I know isn't anything like my world [ oh, does he know ] but the people here can do whatever they want with the creatures, and it doesn't matter as long as the ones who speak don't get hurt. Back home, that guild would be shut down. They're no better than criminals.

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