Split-Heart

Don't wake sleeping ghosts
"This is a raid! Stick yo hands up folks!!"
The young Misdreavus nearly jumped up from her seat as a sudden noice ripped her out of slumber. It was too dreadful for her to focus on any commands so quickly though, oh how she HATED to be waked roughly. An icey shiver ran down her spine and it clearly didn't come from that Glaceon or the other bandit behind her as it only indicated her growing discomfort in this very bizzare and threatening situation. However, Valeria quickly noticed that the Bandits weren't too interested in jewelry or money. Sure they picked some, but they only seemed to bother those who had pokemon eggs with them. Odd to say the least, yet threatening non the less. Valeria would have non of this, stealing innocent unborn pokemon is just wrong! Somehow her strong motherly instincts would not allow them to take the eggs, so she stood up from her seat not scared a bit as one of them asked her to sit down again with a blad

A battle between mad dogs
"Ladies and Gentlemen! We are taking over this train, stay seated or get a darn seat and throw out all your belongings while you're at it!"
Well that was a bold order, but non that Andrej was overly fond of. There were at least five people in the gang that Andrej has been able to spot before they jumped on. It seemed as if they had split up though, only two of them blocked off his path out of the first class. Strange as one might asume that this waggon would carry the most precious values. "Hey! Boy be a good pup and sit!" An unfriendly push from behind made the young man stumble forward, he turned around and growled with much discomfort. "Sorry mate, but I didn't pay for a seat first class and by the looks, neither did you." The Poochyena was clearly not the only one who stood up against the thugs. "Don't be stupid boy." With guns point at their heads, there seemed to be little to do against the bandits, from Andrej's side and that of

On the way to trouble
Am Brunnen vor dem Tore
Da steht ein Lindenbaum~
Ich träumt' in seinem Schatten
So manchen süßen Traum.
Ich schnitt in seine Rinde
So manches liebe Wort;
Es zog in Freud und Leide
Zu ihm mich immer fort...
A voice echoed along the playful drizzling water of a steaming shower. The heat was relaxing his sore muscles while the bubbling sponge in his hand fondly cleaned his dark skin off sweat and dust. Usually the Poochyena would just stand in the copper bathtub, letting the water wash away his thoughts until the fire of the oven ran out, but today he was actually trying to hurry the heck up. His dear sister Valeria was already done with her preperations and only waited for her brother Andrej to finally get out of the darn bathroom. Since other people of the hotel wanted to use it too. As she looked uppon her pocketwatch she couldn't feel else but worried that they wouldn't catch on the train in time, so the Misdreavus stood up