The Wishing Tree - Toulouse Stage 3 [These stones are so pretty!] Pepper squealed as she dug out a pile of gemstones from the side of the wall. While she was asked to join Wick and Toulouse on this mining expedition, the whole escapade turned into a glorious mine for the fledgling blacksmith. Iron, copper, nickel and lead lined the walls of the tunnels with the cherry on top of the miner’s cake was the jewels. Topazes, rubies, emeralds and diamonds rested within her arm’s reach.
Plucking around stone out, she pondered out loud, [Why does it seem like these stones are like apples to a farmer’s orchard. They’re so plenty and it feels like someone was taking care of them.]
[How is the harvesting?] and familiar voice asked. Turning around, the quilava spotted her friend Haze, floating toward her. The haunter was carrying a bucket filled with the similar gemstones that she had dug up.
[It’s going absol
The Wishing Tree - Miyu Stage 3
[Careful,] Pearl said as she was rolled up the hillside, [I don’t want to go rolling down this hill.]
[I know, so stop pestering me about it,] Quartz replied as she pushed, [Too bad you couldn’t just roll yourself up this hill though.]
[Come on you guys!] Donna shouted from the peak, [The show is going to start any minute!]
[You could help you know!] the sableye replied with a piercing glare at her sister.
The oddish waved her leafy hair down at them. [I don’t have hand to push with!] She was returned with a groan from the two still on the slope.
After climbing the rest of the way up the tall hill, the three of them sat down in the frost covered grass. The view they had was breathtaking. Below was the great city, light still on as the citizens went on with their daily tasks. Undern
Week 30-The Ice Cream Theives Don’t ask them how they did it, for they will fear you will tell their father about it. Don’t bother tracking their movements, they are as clueless about the city as the town’s folk are about the woods. Don’t even bother trying to chase them away because they will return when you aren’t looking. Heist and Fern have snuck into the city of Keyma. The former is the more dexterous of the pair, able to climb into one’s home undetected. The latter is stronger as she ripped a door from its hinges with a single attack. Together, the two woodland rouge began to terrorize the streets in broad daylight.
On one such day that their mischief came to a slow as they fought over the limited shade of a tree. Fern was curled up near the base of the tree with her sister trying to push her into the tree’s trunk.
[Can you stop pushing me?] Fern complained, [There is hardly any room in this shade
The Wishing Tree - Miyu Stage 2 [It’s good to be back on the old farm,] Primbelle mussed as she walked through the old familiar fields of Sawsbuck Ranch. Leading the silent lopunny Easter, she began to tend the fields like she used to. Weeds were quickly pulled from before being tossed into her own muzzle.
[Nothin’ like a quick bite while waiting for Miyu and Patrick to get those offerings,] she said through her chewing. The alchemized hare raised eyebrow at her before walking ahead. Shrugging, the primal miltank reach down for another weed and pulled it from the ground.
Leaving her to her “fieldwork”, Easter ventured out into the farm lands by herself. Coming up to a fence, she hopped up and made herself comfortable on the wooden poles. All around her the farmers tended their fields despite the main harvest being over long ago. Even the gloomy skies above them didn’t damper the mood the work hand had as they tilled
The Wishing Tree - Toulouse Stage 2 [Can someone tell me why in Shaymin’s good name are we back here pulling food from the ground?] Casper complained as he paused from his attempt to uproot a carrot. Along with Bella, he was in the middle of one of the many fields that littered the land owned by Sawsbuck Ranch.
Carrying a bundle of herbs over, the steel alchemized bellossom replied, [But didn’t Wick say that those bidoofs need medicine to help the tree get better?]
[By why are we just getting normal crops?] he exclaimed gesturing around him. [I get those herbs you have, but carrots? Beetroots? Pumpkins? What kind of medicine needs a pumpkin?]
[When you put it that way, it does seem to make little sense,] Bella replied rubbing a hand across her chin.
Kicking the buried root, Casper continued, [I bet those blasted bucktoothed bidoofs are just making us get their food. Lazy good for nothings.]