At the gate:
Mishka stopped. “Here it is...” she squeaked, ears drooping a bit.
“Really...” Piotir looked at what he assumed should have been a large and imposing structure. Twin flaming firebowls flanking the entrance helped, but the effect was mostly lost on the fact that it was shaped like a large, smiling, pink rabbit with the entrance through its tummy. The upraised arms, like it was getting ready to administer a welcoming hug didn't lend to any air of intimidation either.
“What's wrong, Mishka, this place doesn't look that bad.” The riolu cocked his head.
“You don't understand, Piotir...” Mishka shuffled her paws uncertainly.
“What don't I understand?” Piotir blinked
“They identify you by your feet!” Mishka looked down
“So?”
“So...” Mishka sighed, deflating even further. A bit of a flush crept across her face. She sat on her rump, exposing the pawpads on her hind feet, and held up one paw for Piotir to inspect. The pads were the standard pink one would expect, with the correct number of toes. However, the main pad was in the shape of a great heart. “Aren't these the cutest little pawsies you have ever seen?”
“What!?!” Piotir took a step back.
Mishka began to blush fiecely. “That's what they said.” Her voice dripped with sarcasm. “Don't you jut want to cuddle them? Nuzzle them? Kiss them? Lick them? Rub...”
“Alright, stop, stop, stop! Who said anything like that, Team Poke-Pervs?”
Mishka paused, that was exactly the name of the team she had encountered, how did he know?
“They are paws, whoopee ding.” the riolu waved his arms, cutting her off. He marched up to the grate. “Here, I'll give them something to identify”
“Visitor detectd! Visitor detected! Stand on the grate and be identified!”
The riolu plopped his hind end on the grate. Mishka stared in shock, her embarrassment forgotten.
Another voice was heard from below. “Whose pawprint is that?”
There was a long pause while Piotir sat.
“Well?” came the second voice “Who is that?”
“I've never seen that type of paw before!”
“What are you talking about!?! Let me see! … What the... Arceus Hooves, that's not a paw that's the wrong end! Hey moron stand on the grate!”
Mishka now began to break out in uncontrollable laughter. Piotir stood as instructed this time.
“I think those are Riolu's paws!”
“I don't care anymore, who else is up there? Stand on the grate!”
Piotir stepped off. “Come on Mishka, you can do it!”
Somewhat hesitantly, Mishka stepped onto the grate.
“The footprint is Eevee! The footprint is Eevee!”
“Open the gate, lets meet out wizearceus!”
The portcullis built into the pink rabbit's tummy rose and the pair entered into the guild.
I'm pretty happy with how this turned out. It is my second effort at drawing this scene, and I actually cranked it out in three days, a personal best! =^^=
Pokemon belong to Gamefreak / Nintendo
Mishka stopped. “Here it is...” she squeaked, ears drooping a bit.
“Really...” Piotir looked at what he assumed should have been a large and imposing structure. Twin flaming firebowls flanking the entrance helped, but the effect was mostly lost on the fact that it was shaped like a large, smiling, pink rabbit with the entrance through its tummy. The upraised arms, like it was getting ready to administer a welcoming hug didn't lend to any air of intimidation either.
“What's wrong, Mishka, this place doesn't look that bad.” The riolu cocked his head.
“You don't understand, Piotir...” Mishka shuffled her paws uncertainly.
“What don't I understand?” Piotir blinked
“They identify you by your feet!” Mishka looked down
“So?”
“So...” Mishka sighed, deflating even further. A bit of a flush crept across her face. She sat on her rump, exposing the pawpads on her hind feet, and held up one paw for Piotir to inspect. The pads were the standard pink one would expect, with the correct number of toes. However, the main pad was in the shape of a great heart. “Aren't these the cutest little pawsies you have ever seen?”
“What!?!” Piotir took a step back.
Mishka began to blush fiecely. “That's what they said.” Her voice dripped with sarcasm. “Don't you jut want to cuddle them? Nuzzle them? Kiss them? Lick them? Rub...”
“Alright, stop, stop, stop! Who said anything like that, Team Poke-Pervs?”
Mishka paused, that was exactly the name of the team she had encountered, how did he know?
“They are paws, whoopee ding.” the riolu waved his arms, cutting her off. He marched up to the grate. “Here, I'll give them something to identify”
“Visitor detectd! Visitor detected! Stand on the grate and be identified!”
The riolu plopped his hind end on the grate. Mishka stared in shock, her embarrassment forgotten.
Another voice was heard from below. “Whose pawprint is that?”
There was a long pause while Piotir sat.
“Well?” came the second voice “Who is that?”
“I've never seen that type of paw before!”
“What are you talking about!?! Let me see! … What the... Arceus Hooves, that's not a paw that's the wrong end! Hey moron stand on the grate!”
Mishka now began to break out in uncontrollable laughter. Piotir stood as instructed this time.
“I think those are Riolu's paws!”
“I don't care anymore, who else is up there? Stand on the grate!”
Piotir stepped off. “Come on Mishka, you can do it!”
Somewhat hesitantly, Mishka stepped onto the grate.
“The footprint is Eevee! The footprint is Eevee!”
“Open the gate, lets meet out wizearceus!”
The portcullis built into the pink rabbit's tummy rose and the pair entered into the guild.
I'm pretty happy with how this turned out. It is my second effort at drawing this scene, and I actually cranked it out in three days, a personal best! =^^=
Pokemon belong to Gamefreak / Nintendo
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 822px
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