Nemises is having strange dreams. --- Nemises’ fever broke overnight. She awoke the next day feeling woozy, but no worse for wear even as her parents checked her for frostbite. She barely even remembered the ice they talked about, the whole thing feeling like a very strange dream. She was only allowed out of bed after a temperature check and her own insistence that she was feeling better. Now she sat outside, Mari drifting in circles around her head. “Nemy, wanna go for a walk? Nemmmyyyyy!” She swooped down in front of her friend’s face. “Hey!!” “--Hm, wha?” Nemises blinked in surprise. Mari sighed loudly. “Geez, you’re a total space cadet today Nemy! Are you sure you’re feeling up to snuff? Should I go get your mom n’ dad?” “I’m fine Mari, really! I was just--hey! Don’t-!” The Banette had pulled Nemises’ hairbow free and was swooping through the air with it, snickering. Zekrom and Reshiram both cracked one eye open lazily from their napping spot in the sun as the much smaller
Chapter 1 Morning Ride Nemises loves going for early morning rides atop her parent’s dragons. There’s so much to see up in the air! --- It was perfectly quiet. The room was dark with the shades drawn, but the faintest glow promised a glorious sunrise. In the dim room, childhood pictures and drawings hung on the walls and shadows snuggled into the fur of stuffed animals sitting in a pile on the floor. A silence hung in the air, enveloping the young occupant of the bed. For now. Nemises rolled over and slapped her alarm button with practiced ease just as it started to beep. It was a bit early for anyone, let alone a 12 year-old. But Nemises was an early-bird, and today she had a particularly good reason to be up before even her punctual father. She hopped out of bed and pulled on the outfit she had laid out the day before. The weather was going to be clear, but where she was going, it would definitely be a little nippy. The jacket was necessary. She heard a soft tapping at her window
Some of y'all may remember a long looooong time ago I was drawing that comic "When We Were the Goddesses". Looking back now my artistic skills left a uh...great deal to be desired lol
But I'm thinking of getting back into it with a method that'll let...