โœธ .ยฐ. โ˜… I paced around for hours on ๐™š๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™ฎ, I jumped at the...

@GAROUSOULS
USER OFFLINE .@GAROUSOULS
7 views Nov 05, 2026 ~5 min read
Advertisement
1
โœธใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€.ยฐ.ใ€€ใ€€โ˜…ใ€€

I paced around for hours on ๐™š๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™ฎ,

I jumped at the ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ of sounds.

ใ€€โ˜†ใ€€ใ€€โ€ขใ€€ใ€€ใ€€โ€ขใ€€ใ€€.ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ยฐยท

[A CoC-solo.]
0:02
2
Fingers tap on the edge of the couch. Your seafoam hues shimmer, exhaustion making you shiver. Itโ€™s been quite a few days since youโ€™ve slept longer than a couple torturous minutes.
3
Your dreams are plagued by hellish nightmares, borne of stress and hatred; the flashing of claws, the blinding lights of surgical rooms, the sharp slice of scalpels, the painful pricks of needlesโ€ฆ
4
Bau sits next to you, now. In all his adolescent glory. He doesnโ€™t know much, and neither do you. You relate to the golden-coated canine, because youโ€™re both as blind to the future as a Spoink would be to itโ€™s own demise at the claws of an eager Purrloin.
5
โ€œDo you wonder how your life wouldโ€™ve turned out if youโ€™d been given to someone else, Bau?โ€ Your voice is quiet, thoughtful. Not accusatory; just curious.
6
A yip in response to your question, but Bau hasnโ€™t quite learned the ropes of communication yet, not between species. You sigh, there will be no advice from the pup, not that youโ€™d expected it anyway.
7
Clawed fingers reach over to ruffle the pups fur, and you bow your head. You canโ€™t think about anything else, now. Just your timely demise. Your heart pounds at the thought. And here you are, dragging Venus down with you.
8
How selfish. You know she refuses to stay behind, let you do this alone. Yet you can sense that danger, deep within your heart. The fox inside you shrieks and screams, loudly warning you off from bringing her.
9
But she wants to go to Mossdeep. She wants to see Rory, she wants to see Steven.

Her best friend, and the champion of Hoenn.

Your eyes narrow.
10
Both of them are as weak as you. You can mouth off all you want, claim you can protect her; but in reality? You know you canโ€™t. You canโ€™t always be there. Youโ€™ll be in such a vulnerable state, there will be no protection from you.
11
She claims she can protect you, but itโ€™s not you youโ€™re scared for. Not really.

Itโ€™s her. Itโ€™s always been her.

You close your eyes.
12
That little Zorua scrambles through the forest, along that path that it always does. Its ears are pricked, and it sniffs the air. Thereโ€™s someone else out walking today! But who?
13
Out of the bushes appears a small female Zorua, with ear and tail tips as blue as the sky above them. Sheโ€™s got kind eyes and a feisty smile, though she appears to be sad. Why is she sad? Zorua doesnโ€™t know, and she doesnโ€™t either.
14
They continue their walk through the forest together, along that small path. Quiet pawsteps radiate over soft dirt, leaving little pawprints in their wake. Excited yips and barks seem to get louder and louder, and neither of them notice the rapidly quieting forest.
15
Not a Mincinno stirs and there is no bird-call in the surrounding forest. Zoruaโ€™s new friend jolts off the path, towards a small yet sturdy looking tree. Leaves litter the forest floor, disguising the trap waiting underneath.
16
The blue-furred Zoruaโ€™s front paws slam down at the base of the tree, and her gleeful howl is cut off by a resounding shriek of terror as a net hidden by the leaf mulch wraps itself around her, hoisting her into the air.
17
She presses her paws against the mesh, howling for help. Zorua lunges forward, scrambling at the treeโ€™s bark, trying to climb; but Zoruaโ€™s claws are too weak, and the tree is just too smooth to get a good grip onโ€ฆ
18
They lift their head back in an eerie, human-like scream; calling for their parents, their family. Yet theyโ€™re too far away to be heard.
19
The duoโ€™s cries only serve to help the hunters find them faster. The danger is rapidly approaching, and neither of them noticeโ€”not until itโ€™s too late.
20
A net is slapped over the red-tailed Zorua, and it howls as it spins on its heels, forced to crouch under the weight of the mesh webbing.
21
Both Zorua are caught, now. There is no escape for either of them. Not from the [DATA MISSING].
22
And thatโ€™s how the story ends, right?
23
You rub your cheeks, trying to chase away the panic rising in your chest. You know what both those creatures represent, but you donโ€™t want to admit it to yourself. The dreams; theyโ€™re so vivid, so painful.
24
Thereโ€™s just no winning, is there? Youโ€™re trapped, like a lamb for the slaughter. Thereโ€™s a chain around your neck and youโ€™re being dragged to hell: and youโ€™re dragging V with you. Even if you claw at her, snap at her hands; she wonโ€™t leave you.
25
A loyalty unmatched by anyone but you, and itโ€™s finally going to end up terribly for the both of you.

Growls erupt from your throat. No escape, noโ€ฆ noโ€ฆ
26
Everything is dark. Everything is fuzzy, and everything hurts. You just want this to be over, and it hasnโ€™t even started yet.
27
The emotional torment is almost worse than the physical strain youโ€™re going to be put under. Your recovery time is going to be long and arduous, if you even survive. Do you survive?
28
You want to. But not if Vโ€™s not there at your side when you do.

You need sleep.
29
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐›๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฑโ€™๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐š๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ
๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ž๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐๐š๐ฆ๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ ๐ž๐ฌ.
Actions
What You Can Do
  • Export as PDF or Markdown
  • Batch Export to Notion
  • Bookmark & Highlight
  • Screenshot Tweet
Create Free Account

Includes 7-day Premium trial

Advertisement