a welcome : part II;

[mallowmods]

Who: Everyone and everyone!
What: Welcoming in the new members to Mallow Hallow
Where: Everywhere!
When: March 2nd.

[This is an overflow post for the intro log, so feel free to continue all threads from there over here! Or start a new thread entirely, if you'd like.]

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[greatestwish]

[ Continued from here, and new threads are welcome! ]

[wishesforacutiemark]

[And a pony is looking weirded out because you are staring at her, Madoka (or at least she thinks you are). What has she done? You're not like those other weird humans who are going to just be rude to her, are you?]

Um....[She wants to say, "Why are ya lookin' at me like that?"]

[soulfully]

That's a way to sum them up, yeah! They're very special creatures from our home, they're really amazing and there's just so many to find and see. [ Espeon emits a content purring like sound as her Trainer scratches her behind the ears. and as she racks through her memory she attempts to say the next words properly.] Espeon's fine fur is so sensitive, that as air currents pass through it, she's able to sense things such as minute shifts in the air, and predict changes in the weather or the opponent's next move in battle!

[ of course she would learn everything she can about her Pokemon in her team. it would be silly if she didn't, how else would she be able to show their potential?] She's really amazing.

oops! realized it'd probably be better to reply here..

[redo]

[ homura, temporarily frozen in her tracks, only manages to take a few steps forward toward madoka before she freezes again. without thinking much about it, she reaches her arms out so that she might be ready if madoka falls. no matter what timeline it is, madoka has always been a little clumsy. instead, she's met with a hug, keeping her feet firmly planted so that she doesn't stumble with the force of it.

for a moment, she's at a loss. homura doesn't dream much anymore, but she's had ones similar to these (minus the pillows) and in the back of her mind she's waging a battle between whether or not madoka being here is a good thing. her eyebrows knit and her eyes begin to sting - the last time she got to hug madoka, it was to say goodbye. ] Madoka - [ hugging madoka to her, one hand resting on the back of her head, homura's voice breaks just a little, but she manages to swallow the lump in her throat and steady her voice when she speaks again. ]

Are you alright? Are you hurt at all?

[prosecutory]

[/boop

Sorry, Madoka, Edgeworth will continue looking at you expectantly as he presses you for deets.]

I was brought here the same way. What were you doing, precisely?

[littlestmuse]

((I am totally good at keeping track >.>))

You're pretty out of it. *Not a question. Also not as sharp, because...well...there is a limit to the joy of picking on older people when they're THIS defenseless.* Are you sure you want to wander about before you get your ground?

*...that wasn't picking. It was tasteful concern.*