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► fifth sketch [Video]
Dec. 10th, 2010 09:33 am[The feed cuts open with a shrill prii, and a lot of view of snow. The camera dizzily pans around as the tiny egg pokemon holding it struggles to balance it, trying to catch up to it's trainer. Where is she?
There are footsteps deep in the snow, and Namine is standing in the midst of the white stuff. The expression on her face is one of pure wonder and curiosity, holding up a handful of snow flakes, not even seeming to care if she's staring to feel cold, despite the coat she's got on.
After a while, a small smile lits up her face as she giggles, tossing it up in the air and letting it rain down.
There's a shrill whine from the camera pokemon, and Namine runs over to pick up the egg. The view gets disoriented as the pokegear gets picked up along with it.]
Let's all go for a walk-- ...why is this open?
[The feed cuts off abruptly to the sound of Salty priing her explanation.]
There are footsteps deep in the snow, and Namine is standing in the midst of the white stuff. The expression on her face is one of pure wonder and curiosity, holding up a handful of snow flakes, not even seeming to care if she's staring to feel cold, despite the coat she's got on.
After a while, a small smile lits up her face as she giggles, tossing it up in the air and letting it rain down.
There's a shrill whine from the camera pokemon, and Namine runs over to pick up the egg. The view gets disoriented as the pokegear gets picked up along with it.]
Let's all go for a walk-- ...why is this open?
[The feed cuts off abruptly to the sound of Salty priing her explanation.]
