Fantastical Forest Fun (Open)

[Cloud]

Today was a pleasant day. The breeze blew through the trees as the sun shone above, only to hide away behind the many puffs of clouds that passed by it. The Pokemon went on with their lives, as they weren’t surrounded the dangers of the fog. No, the peaceful citizens went on being themselves, the explorers went on being explorers, and the outlaws kept committing crimes. It was the same kind of day for any.

Today was especially the same kind of day for Cloud. Whenever he had nothing else to do, the Sandile made his way over to the forest on the outskirts of town. He then found a nice shady spot under a tree and then slept until either he was awoken by someone or when he wakes up on his own. Then he would return to the guild and then sleep the night away if he hasn’t already. It was routine.

As the reptile walked up to his usual spot, his mouth opened wide with a great yawn. He figured since there was nothing left for him to do at the guild, it was time for his usual nap in his favorite spot. He always prefered this spot due to how far it was from the town and how long it would take for Pokemon to come and wake him up. Laying down, he drifted off, hoping for a nice, long nap.

OOC: 235 Words, Tag-Open, Notes-Sleepy Sandile ready for a rude awakening.

[Ryleh]

In a nearby stream, a troublemaker stirred. Ryleh quite enjoyed the forest, it was far from being as dangerous as a dungeon and yet remote enough that unwanted interlopers were quite unlikely. He had noticed the sandile on occasion, studied his day to day routine. The pokemon always came to the same spot and usually slept for a  predictable amount of time. Today, Ryleh would move on to action. He popped out of the streem and scuttled up into the trees. A height advantage was always a nice thing to have, be it for tactical or sneaking purposes.

Quickly, the landwalking scuttlefish weaved trough the treebranches, he soon found himself above the sandile. If he were lucky, the pokemon was dense enough to carry its full item bag along, if not it was still likely the sandile carried something worth pinching.