Thread: Everyday life at Cianwood Island (pokemon/TwistedFates)

fuck... fuck... fuck... the Flaffy lady looked over as she held on to the rail on the big ship, this was her second day of traveling, she should be on the island already, looking back, she noticed the sailor staring at her, muttering, Elizabeth gazed away, sighing, she didn't wanted to close her eyes, knowing that once she did, she'd start to remember it all, but eventually, tiredness got the best of her and the events began running on her mind... - Elizabeth used to live in Saffron, working on an important company as a consultor, she had a fairly successful and happy life, now and then, she'd go to the special salon to recive a shear, the cash she'd recive for her wool was more than enough to have a nice lifestyle but she craved for more, that sense of accomplishment, and so she completed studies, however, her boss never did took her seriously he should have... two nights ago, Elizabeth had stayed late to finish up some reports, and he aproached her, he was not bad looking, a tall imposing leafeon, she did found him hansome, but however, the advances he had towards his secretary and the other ladies in the office made her disgusted at times that night was her turn, it seemed... he took the chance, pushing his chest against her back and in a swift move, he pinned her to the desk, asking her to stay quiet and cooperate if she wanted her raise a bad, bad idea... - tears ran down her cheeks, Elizabeth sprang back to reality, gazing down, she looked at her purse, full with cash, and gazing further down she noticed her dress still stained with blood her home, her car, belongings, everything, she sold away as soon as she could and got as little or as much as she could, it didn't mattered, she couldn't face the posibility of going to jail for killing her own boss one third of her money, she gave to one of the sailors in the dock in exchange for taking her to the most secluded location, no questions asked and kept off the records finnaly, the ship hit the dock, wide eyed, she saw as scantly clad islanders from all species began to aproach the ship, however, they did seemed to be very civilized in their attitude and they seemingly spoke the same language than her, a sailor came to inform her that she was finnaly in her destination, with a nod, she made her way down, giving everyone a noticeable tip for their help, and with that, as the islanders traded goods, several of them aproached her look, what a beautiful wool... she's so beautiful, and that soft silky wool... so pure, lord Yervant will love it... finaly, pushing trough the crowd, a large female Flareon stood in front of Elizabeth you, outsider, what bussines you have out of the ship? gulping, Elizabeth looked at the female flareon, her muscles firmly tensed under her velvety fur greetings miss, my name is Elizabeth and I ... have came here to ask of your people to allow me to stay in the island... I.. well, look, young miss, normally we don't allow outsiders to waltz in just like that, but in your case... perhaps you could be of some use for us, however, if you decide to stay, there's no going back to mainland... t-that's fine miss, I would like to stay, if you want, I could give you all... the flareon glanced down in disdain as the flaaffy opened her purse full of money keep that stuff away, it is of no value to us, but for now, follow me, I will take you to our rulers so that they can aprove of you... nodding, Elizabeth followed the flareon, as soon as they where away from view of the ship, the flareon sighed, removing her improvised top and loincloth, beaming happily I hate it how we have to keep covered for those silly mainlanders... looking over, she gave a grin look at you, you're sweating already, why don't you take your clothes off as well? Elizabeth looked at her, wide eyed, shaking her head n-no way I can do that! chuckling, the flareon shook her head and the two just kept walking off to the distance... eventually, they reached the main temple on the island, the talk ceased, but Elizabeth was thankful, she was out of breath, the walk was long and she had been quite suprised, none of the islanders seemed to be wearing clothes at all, save for one or another cloak and the rare loincloth, but yet, nobody seemed to mind, they all seemed so... peaceful with each other the rest of the evening went on with Elizabeth speaking with the rulers of the island, negotiating her stay, by the end of it, her head was pounding, but they had agreed to her terms and conditions, by the time she stepped out of the temple, her guardian would be waiting for her...