‘ ‘ . . . ‘ ‘ Silvally turns it back to the TL and lays down on the ground.

Tsk! Just let the branch chief rot away in silence already, everyone.

The Aether is full of horrible people that focus primarily on their own selfish goals!

Join Aether and be prepared to perish.

‘ ‘ Gruff! ‘ ‘

Huff!

Tsk! Good it’s behind..

‘ ‘ . . . . . ‘ ‘ The large beast digs it’s metal claws into the earth, un-rooting grass and old plant roots out of the ground. Silvally has never fidget before, neither had it shown such /worry/.

‘ ‘......’ ‘ How long has the beast been laying here, patiently awaiting for it’s trainer’s return? Days? Weeks? A whole month even? It currently has been long enough for the creature’s joints to ache.

Silvally still lies and wait for it trainers return. It’s bright, beautiful gold coat soiled with grass and dirt. The metal joints on it’s front legs begin to collect a mixture of metallic flacks and small pebbles. It has also lost quite of bit of weight laying there, unmoved.

‘ ‘ Gruff.. ‘ ‘ The gold beast tries to push itself up, the small pebbles wedged with in the cracks of the metal joints making a uncomfortable crunching sound as it does so. It’s attempt was met with failure as it was pulled back to the ground with a loud thud.

Huff!

Gruff!

And the hulking beast still lies and wait in the same spot for it’s tamer’s return.

If anyone tries to come near the gold monstrosity, it will rip off your arms.

A little windy today, but as long as it keeps it’s head down, it shouldn’t have to worry about getting sand, grass, or any other debry blown in it’s face.

🤭

Dealing with a empty stomach is not the worst pain, the foul creature had to endure... But it is the most annoying one by far..

Eye roll.

Gruff.