A small Archen sat in the fork of a Sitrus berry tree, motionless. Her metal feathers slicked down against her body. Meta Fang was at peace. The forest seemed so calm today...perfect.

(Heelloooo) A small, purplish mew watched the archen. She decided she would greet it if it is friendly. "Meeew?" She squeaked at the archen.

A charmander was laying atop a large boulder. He was whimpering because of a large gash on his side. The flame on his tail looked as if it were nearly out, and he whimpered again.

The mew heard the charmander's cries. She looked at the archen as if she was telling it that she would be right back. She then hovered over to the poor charmander and asked him what happened.

Meta turned to the Mew, her feathers suddenly puffed out in surprise, making her seemingly larger. "Oh hello there!" She chirped at the floating pink kitten. She tilted her head a moment as she thought she heard something. /Crying?/ the Archen thought. "You hear that?" she asked.

The weak fire lizard looked up weakly, his body shaking from the effort, "It... happened so fast... I tried to fight back, but I..." he then fainted, his flame nearly out now.

The axew was very close to getting the oran berry "Almost....,there!"the axew said soon scooting closer and getting the oran berry,but she then realized...she was falling

(Brb, taking my dog outside.)

Meta watched as the Mew drifted off, then heard something elsewhere. A branch broke... Meta hopped from tree branch to tree branch until she saw an Axew falling from a particularly high limb. The Archen slicked her feathers down and darted into the air, just in time to catch the Axew. The two fell, but the impact on the ground was cushioned by a branch Meta had pushed them towards.

(Summer, Flicca. Prolly mid-day)

A dark zoroark lurked in the shadows nearby. It peered at the charmander and mew from behind a bush. 'now what do we have here?' she thought.

(I'm back now)

(Welcome back MCR ^.^)

(*dances*)

the axew looked at him/her "Thank you very much!I owe you here!"the axew then gave the oran berry

(sorry to but in but, may i join? *prepairs for rejection* :o)

[lol mcr]

The charmander whimpered, slowly coming back, even though he longed to stay asleep. He knew that if he did so he would die.

(*bows* Thank ya, Thank ya very much. I am fabulous *Flips hair*)

The zoroark stared intently at the charmander, silent and out of sight. She contemplated her next move.

(uh. Well. I'll be here watching)

Soon the axew saw the charmander "oh my kyurem!Are you alright?!"the axew asked in a way

[And im bada$$]

(Feel free to hop in, Ally :3 )

"Wait..." Meta declined the berry gift from the Axew. "Bring it this way...!" the Archen cried as she began sprint-hopping in the direction of the wounded Charmander.

The charmander blinked his eyes weakly, struggling to sit up. He gritted his teeth at the sight of his blood dripping down the rock.

The zoroark inhaled deeply, the scent of bl.ood filling her nostrils. In her moment she lost her focus and stepped on a tiny branch, loosing a nearly inaudible snap.

(:D thank you! Well I'll be joining with a charactor named Gill. He's a male Pichu... lv.1 Thats all i guess. Hes newly hatched thats why hes lv.1 allso abandoned by his trainer for being "to week" I'll join in when theres a good spot to :3)

The axew gave the oran berry to the charmander "here!"she said "by the way...names Terra"Terra said

The charmander nibbled on the berry, feeling better with each bite. Although it did heal him, he was still weak from blood loss, "M-my name is... Schuylar...."

( #Schuylar)

Meta hopped up beside the Charmander and pressed one of her wings to the gash in the Charmander's side, attempting to stop the blood flow. Her metal feathers simply slowed the blood from leaking, rather than soaking it up like typical avain feathers.

Gill tumbled out of the brambles and sniffed at a rotton prisom berry, His belly growled hard and he knew the only way to stop it was by eating. He slowly reached down to have a bite when he suddenly heard voices nearby. Hoping they had food, he peered through some bushes and spyed on the chatting Pokemon.

Schuylar winced, but thanked them for the help, "H-have you seen m-my friend...?"

"You're...friend?" The Archen asked, tilting her head. "What is he or she...?" Meta hadn't seen many other Pokemon that day.

Noticing the hurt Charmander, the small yellow Pichu narrowed his eyes to see them better.

The zoroark started, suprized at her small mistake. None of the pokemon in the clearing seemed to have noticed, but she was still annoyed with herself. Silence and stealth were her specialties, and even the smallest sound was a dissapointment. She silently circled to the other side of the clearing, just in case someone had heard.

"She's a... skitty," he gritted his teeth in pain, clutching his side as more blood oozed out of the wound and dripped onto the rock.

Gill's dark blue eyes scanned the clearing for any sign of food, then noticed a shadowy Zaroark sneeking by, Gill paced over quietly and greeted her with a shy "h-hi...?"

Meta hopped away for a second, snapped a branch off a nearby bush, then pressed it to the Charmander's wound in attempt to suppress the blood flow further. "No...I haven't seen a Skitty...my apologies..." The Archen hung her head in shame for a minute, then looked back up, her blue eyes shining. "I'm Metal Fang...Meta for short," she introduced herself politely.

(Feel free, Eevee c: )

The zoroark stared down at the tiny pichu, whom she towered over. She blinked in confusion. How had this tiny thing spied her? In the shadows she was nearly invisible. She must have been too focused on the comotion in the clearing to sense the little one. Again, she was annoyed with herself. Perseption was her other specialty. But the scent of bl.ood could do that to her, it was so destracting.
She knelt down and stared at the tiny pichu. "Hello little one. Are you lost?"

"Oh... well, nice to meet you..." his blue eyes darkened as he realized they must have gotten her.

The pichu gazed up at the towering pokemon. Lost? "I-im not..." His words trailed off. He didnt know how to finish his sentence "My trainer only left for... a while... But I'm sure hes coming back!" The grief in the young Pichu's eyes slowly faded and the spark of curiosity and exitement stirred up again. "My name is Gill. Whats your name?"

"R-really? Did she say her name...? Her name is Kat..." Schuylar replied, feeling dizzy again, like he was about to faint.

(Of course, Midnight! :D)

Meta looked the wound on the fire lizard up and down (keep forgetting how to spell his name...). "Who did that to you...? I'll...I'll shred their faces!" The Archen hissed, a new fire in her eyes as her feathers puffed out yet again.

The smallest hint of pain then anger sparked in the zoroark's eyes for a brief moment. "I see." She said. "The humans are cruel things. You are better off without them." Then she grinned, "Hello Gill, I am Nightshade. You look rather hungry."

"It was... a... Scy-" he passed out again, his breathing shallow.

---

Kat gritted her teeth, glaring up at her captor. "Where... is... he..." she panted, the cut on her forehead burning as if it were on fire.

"Nice name. And I haven't eaten in a while... I've been waiting for my trainer for a few days. I wandered off looking for food and, here I am!" He smiled then thought about what Nightshade mentioned about humans being cruel. Were they? "Nightshade, have you ever had a trainer?" asked the small yellow Pichu with big, round, currious eyes.

Nightshade's brow furrowed slightly, she was suprised at the curiosity of the tiny pichu. Perhaps she had forgotten the innocent, seeking view of the world which young ones had.
"Why yes little one, but that was long ago, when I was almost as small as you are. But that story is not one worth telling. Now," Nightshade grinned a sharp, toothy grin, "why don't we find you something to eat?"

Gill looked at the ground for a moment. Has he said something wrong? That question could wait for now. "Alright" He chirped in his young voice, standing on his feet proudly.

"Alright then." she said. She stood and looked once more at the charmander in the clearing, the scent of bl.ood destracting her again. "Something to eat.." she repeated. "And what would you like to eat?"

"Anything's fine really," Gill let out a small yawn "I'm so hungry i could eat a wailord" Gill noticed how Nightshade was gazing over in the distance and he asked her calmly "Is anything on your mind?"

"Scyther!" Meta assumed thats what Shuyler(sp?) was gonna say. "Nothing a lil' Flamethrower can't handle..." The Archen hissed, digging her talons into the rock below. "I'll fight 'em all!"

(may i join o^o)

Schuylar came to... again, "Er... w-we need to help her... c-can you help me...?"

"There is an injured charmander in that clearing. Do you see it?" She seemed destracted, but focused, with a hungry look in her eye. "It is surrounded by pokemon trying to help it. See?"

The pichu glanced over in the clearing "Yes, I see them. What about them?" The spark of curiosity quickened and Gill found his tail wagging in excitement //Is this gonna be like a secret mision?// he thought to himself

(If i can join i'll use Blue the salamence)

(Gill's trainer was upset about him being hatched so weak like so he taught him TMs
Moves:
Thunder bolt
Dig
Flash
Volt switch)

"Hmm, they're taking it away." There was a hint of disapointment in her voice. "Ah well." She watched quietly.

Schuylar nodded, "Alright...."

---

Kat yelped as the blade smacked her to the side. "Shut up! Did I say you could speak?!" A scyther with pure red eyes glared at the dainty skitty, who was now unconscious and had blood oozing out of the new cut on her chin.

Gill's belly growled again. "So what now? Do we follow them?" He asked.

(Can i not join? o^o)

"Hmm..." Nightshade said thoughtfully. "Yes, I think we will. I sense there will soon be some exitement for this group..."

Gill grinned mistiviously(sp). (Thats his nature) He was allways down for a little trouble now and then.

Nightshade glanced down at the pichu. 'Ah, he is an interesting little thing isn't he?' She thought. 'Perhaps not quite as inocent as I first thought.'

Nightshade stalked the group from a safe distance through the forest. Normally she would have taken to the trees, but her small companion would not have made it up there. She glanced back at the pichu from time to time, he kept up suprizingly well for such a small thing. And he was fairly quiet. Finally the group came to a cabin and went inside. Nightshade paced around and stalked silently up to the side of the cabin. She crouched near a window, then turned to watch Gill's approach.

Schuylar stumbled weakly inside... but the place was a wreck, and there was blood smeared across the floor and walls... and they were in the shape of skitty and scyther foot prints....

(Well, I'm here... I was just waiting for something I could respond to.)

(Okay ^^ )

Just so you know, I kinda quit because it felt like someone started spotlighting (making their OC the center of attention) and I'm verrrryyyy picky about that kind of stuff. I might post another RP later, but I'm gonna have a limit on people (unless I completely trust your RPing skills).