*I would like that,* said Scorpio, *I haven't had the privilege of seeing around your home. I would love to see what this white kingdom has to offer. And I mean you no harm, mr bullet. I simply wished to see my little one once again.*
(I'm wanting to open up registration for my Halloween tournament.)
*She isn't your little one,* Bullet snapped at him before he began to head towards where the festival was to be taking place, his powerful legs pushing him easily through the snow. Grace looked to Scorpio in confusion, having never seen Bullet act this way since he was normally quite jovial towards everyone that they lived with or lived in the village.
*I don't know what is wrong with Bullie,* she murmured, her lips quivering to indicate that she was upset with how the Grass type was treating her big brother figure.
(Alright, I'll make an advertisement for it. Would you like people to PM you about it?)
Scorpio frowned, *it's too bad that that's the case. I understand that I'm somewhat creepy and scary, so many people don't normally trust me.*
Z looked around at the snow covered land. He heard a chime from his poke-pad and checked it to see that there was a rise in the trade of ore from the mines and that a new mine had hit a vein of iron ore in their recent digging. (I made a thread)