“Aww… I’m Miguel.” The blonde explained, smiling back at the little creature. “I’m Tulio.” The other added. “Now what’s your name little guy?” Miguel asked.
The little digimon looked at both of the men as they introduced themselves.
“It’s nice to meet you guys. I’m Terriermon.”
“Terriermon, that’s an interesting name.” The taller male commented, blinking a few times.
Doodle looked at the body laying in the bed. She stares at it quietly. “W-who is that?” she continues to stare at the body. “I-Is he d-dead?”
“That’s Miguel, he’s my best friend and was put into a coma after a stroke recently.” He didn’t want to tell her any more about his and Miguel’s relationship just yet. “He hasn’t waken up in quite some time.”
“Oh…” she keeps silent for a while and looks at Miguel. Her eyes start to become heavy. She rubs her eyes and yawns. “W-well, I’m tired.” she says quietly.
“Oh, feel free to lay down and rest.” He explained to her. “Nobody would mind.”
“I’ll be right back.” He left the room for a second and went to where they kept all the spare clothing. He looked for the pieces he thought would fit her best. And luckily was able to find something. It would be a bit big… But it’d work… Walking back over to her, he layed the clothing out. A nice lose green shirt with buttons sewn onto to it just for decor. And tight brown pants.
*Her modesty seemed nonexistent and she let go of the blanket and pulled on the shirt and pants* thank you Miguel…
“No problemo.” He replied, patting her on the head a few times, almost like an older brother. “You’re nice enough to disserve to be treated well, so why not do just that. Actually, you’re more then nice enough.”
*She found herself blushing and she smiled* thank you again…*She smoothed the shirt and smiled brightly*
He chuckled. “By the way, you never quite told me how or why you came to Spain.” He added.
Chaos is second to rise as she groggily stretches and mews a little.
After a few moments, Tulio followed, sitting up and shaking his head to wake himself. The position he fell asleep in shocked him. He hadn’t slept with his back facing the ceiling in a while.
The feline hops up to Tulio and smiles a little.
“Good morning!”
“Morning Chaos…” He replied before he yawned. Tulio scratched behind Chaos’ ears for a bit. “How’d you sleep last night?” He asked.
Chaos purrs as she is scratched.
“I slept pretty well, but I rarely have a bad night of sleep.”
“Well that’s good.” Tulio felt so much better now. And then all of a sudden they heard a sudden commotion outside.
“Because heroes put others before themselves.” Her voice seemed to have lost its air headed, cheerful quality, and was now serious and quiet, “They all sacrificed their lives not only to save the Legion, but to save entire worlds of people.”“I see… Well, they’re remembered and they’re hard work is appreciated at least. They do seem to be amazing characters.” Tulio added.
“Amazing doesn’t even begin to cut it.” After a moment of quiet where she looked up at the statues, she gestured at them to follow her down another hall, her heels clacking on the tiles, “Coming up, we have, like, our official meeting room and our trophy hall, which is, like totes cool.”
Miguel chuckled at how different her liturature was from there, but the duo didn’t seem to mind and followed along. Tulio and Miguel were both thinking the same thing, ‘This place sure is big…’
She opened the door to the meeting room, letting them peer inside at the table and the chairs with personal symbols on the backs, “That one with the thought bubble is my seat, and that one with the five pointed star is totally Thom’s.” Somehow, she managed to make it sound like there were hearts around his name.
Miguel chuckled at that, Tulio got it too, but the spaniards didn’t say anything about it.
Things are not being kind to me. I think around the end of April I’ll be back completely. Sorry. ^^;
“Because heroes put others before themselves.” Her voice seemed to have lost its air headed, cheerful quality, and was now serious and quiet, “They all sacrificed their lives not only to save the Legion, but to save entire worlds of people.”“I see… Well, they’re remembered and they’re hard work is appreciated at least. They do seem to be amazing characters.” Tulio added.
“Amazing doesn’t even begin to cut it.” After a moment of quiet where she looked up at the statues, she gestured at them to follow her down another hall, her heels clacking on the tiles, “Coming up, we have, like, our official meeting room and our trophy hall, which is, like totes cool.”
Miguel chuckled at how different her liturature was from there, but the duo didn’t seem to mind and followed along. Tulio and Miguel were both thinking the same thing, ‘This place sure is big…’
“I’ll be right back.” He left the room for a second and went to where they kept all the spare clothing. He looked for the pieces he thought would fit her best. And luckily was able to find something. It would be a bit big… But it’d work… Walking back over to her, he layed the clothing out. A nice lose green shirt with buttons sewn onto to it just for decor. And tight brown pants.
*Her modesty seemed nonexistent and she let go of the blanket and pulled on the shirt and pants* thank you Miguel…
“No problemo.” He replied, patting her on the head a few times, almost like an older brother. “You’re nice enough to disserve to be treated well, so why not do just that. Actually, you’re more then nice enough.”
Chaos is second to rise as she groggily stretches and mews a little.
After a few moments, Tulio followed, sitting up and shaking his head to wake himself. The position he fell asleep in shocked him. He hadn’t slept with his back facing the ceiling in a while.
The feline hops up to Tulio and smiles a little.
“Good morning!”
“Morning Chaos…” He replied before he yawned. Tulio scratched behind Chaos’ ears for a bit. “How’d you sleep last night?” He asked.
Doodle looked at the body laying in the bed. She stares at it quietly. “W-who is that?” she continues to stare at the body. “I-Is he d-dead?”
“That’s Miguel, he’s my best friend and was put into a coma after a stroke recently.” He didn’t want to tell her any more about his and Miguel’s relationship just yet. “He hasn’t waken up in quite some time.”
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Chaos is second to rise as she groggily stretches and mews a little.
After a few moments, Tulio followed, sitting up and shaking his head to wake himself. The position he fell asleep in shocked him. He hadn’t slept with his back facing the ceiling in a while.
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“Yeah, yeah! Next stop…” She walked through the large, sliding doors, entering the vast hall with the towering metal statues.
They followed, Tulio began keeping his eyes focused on what was ahead of them instead of looking around like Miguel did.
“This is, like, where we honor our Legionnaires!” She looked up at them, “They saved us all.”
“Really? I wonder how hard it was to accomplish that task.” The blonde pointed out, blinking a few times, looking at her with curiousity. Tulio was thinking the same thing…
“Because heroes put others before themselves.” Her voice seemed to have lost its air headed, cheerful quality, and was now serious and quiet, “They all sacrificed their lives not only to save the Legion, but to save entire worlds of people.”
“I see… Well, they’re remembered and they’re hard work is appreciated at least. They do seem to be amazing characters.” Tulio added.
Tulio smiled, happy that things were a little better. The salt was no longer being added to his wound, and was slowly and steadily beginning to close up.
He watched in silence, but eventually, he too started drifting off with his head on the matress.
Chaos is fast asleep with only the sound of gentle purring arising from her.
And with Chaos’ purring… Everything living in the room was asleep, a silent slumber. Cheif Tannabok looked into the room to check up on them and chuckled. Looks like the feast will be postponed.
The night passes slowly. The chimera’s purring goes throughout, keeping a soothing atmosphere up. She almost always purrs when sleeping when friends are nearby.
Morning seemed to come quick, the sun steadily arose, and it’s light twinkled into the room. So gorgeous… Altivo was the first to awake, being a horse and all.
“Then don’t forget yourself… Paint out your true self so you will always remember… And thus keep those paintings and such close to you… And I promise you, that you’ll never forget…” Although, by paintings he meant drawings, writing peices, songs, any form of creativity that holds memory.
paintings….yes…*She smiled sweetly and kissed his cheek* you are a wise one Miguel!
Miguel chuckled with a blush. “Th-Thanks.” He said. “Learning from many mistakes will get you in that position.” He explained, smiling.
*She nodded and pulled her blanket tighter around herself*…I notice…that the people…they wear these things…*She touched his clothes*…should I too wear this? *She looked down at her pale skin under the blanket*
“I’ll be right back.” He left the room for a second and went to where they kept all the spare clothing. He looked for the pieces he thought would fit her best. And luckily was able to find something. It would be a bit big… But it’d work… Walking back over to her, he layed the clothing out. A nice lose green shirt with buttons sewn onto to it just for decor. And tight brown pants.
Doodle falls to her knees when they get to the top, clearly exhausted. She gets up slowly. “I-I’m sorry, i’m used to flying.”
“It’s okay… We were the same way the first time getting up these stairs…” He explained.
He walked over to the curtain that blocked the entrance and pulled it to the side, revealing the large room. Against the left wall was a huge mountain of gold. Then there was a large pool like area filled with water that filled the remaining half of the room, besides two strips of ground running along the right and left of the pool sides when looking at it from the left side of the room. Two large golden thrones were on the thin strip against the back wall. On the other half of the room, there would be 3 steps leading onto a platform where two beds were placed. It seems that one already had a person in it, but there was extra space. And there was a horse too. Just standing next to the occupied bed, nudging the person asleep, but they wouldn’t wake up.
“Altivo… He’s not gonna wake up.” Tulio scolded him, stepping to the side to let Doodle enter.
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