Post by Observer on Jan 1, 2011 11:14:41 GMT -5
- It is just like I said, child, there are some good humans, and some bad. You were lucky to meet good ones, but one encounter with an evil one and that's it. The fact that you encountered two evil ones at the same time and still you are here is a strike of luck. A spirit must be watching over you... - youkomon explained. There was no reason to risk safety just to try luck on every last human they encounter. It was dangerous. And besides, the fewer contacts between digimon and humans - the lesser is a chance of some nutcase starting digging. She was doing Larry a favor, by keeping digimon away from humans that way...
- Evolving is not that scary, really. You no not feel pain, lose consciousness or anything. You just gain a different body, that is all... - Renee said, she didn't really notice changes that happened in her behavioral pattern, it all felt so very natural, as if it always meant to be that way. Thought the body itself - rthe fox didn't like it very much - she was so used to her old body, that adjusting to this one took time.
- I wouldn't mind to return to being a Renamon again though - it was much more practical. And in it I would have not ... incinerated this place during the fight... - the youkomon stopped talking as the palmon put the leaf on her head. It felt more comfortable than he old eye-patch, mainly because this one didn't hold on a rope.
Renee understood the reason why the palmon did not wish to leave the forests. She was a plant digimon, every forest was her home, while the shelter was a cold concrete basement of an abandoned building. She would not feel the same there. Here there were her flowers, and some of her friends, she did not wish to leave them. And yet, here she was in greater danger. Maybe there was a way? Hmm... actually, there was.
- Maybe there would be a way how we could work it out? - the fox said, one of her tails slightly wrapping around the palmon, gently and with care. It felt a bit funny, Renee did not imagine herself doing that once she were a renamon. She didn't care now, however. - Perhaps we can do it this way - you can take care of the forest, and I would be warding off bad people, so they would not be causing harm. If lucky, I will find more lost digimon and bring them to you, so you can all be together, safe and sound. How does that sound? - her voice was kind. There were other reasons to say that besides kindness however. Hypnos knew about that shelter in the hotel, and what they would do about it tomorrow was anybody's guess. Here, in the deep forests, they would probably be safer, if ... if she looks out for them...
- Evolving is not that scary, really. You no not feel pain, lose consciousness or anything. You just gain a different body, that is all... - Renee said, she didn't really notice changes that happened in her behavioral pattern, it all felt so very natural, as if it always meant to be that way. Thought the body itself - rthe fox didn't like it very much - she was so used to her old body, that adjusting to this one took time.
- I wouldn't mind to return to being a Renamon again though - it was much more practical. And in it I would have not ... incinerated this place during the fight... - the youkomon stopped talking as the palmon put the leaf on her head. It felt more comfortable than he old eye-patch, mainly because this one didn't hold on a rope.
Renee understood the reason why the palmon did not wish to leave the forests. She was a plant digimon, every forest was her home, while the shelter was a cold concrete basement of an abandoned building. She would not feel the same there. Here there were her flowers, and some of her friends, she did not wish to leave them. And yet, here she was in greater danger. Maybe there was a way? Hmm... actually, there was.
- Maybe there would be a way how we could work it out? - the fox said, one of her tails slightly wrapping around the palmon, gently and with care. It felt a bit funny, Renee did not imagine herself doing that once she were a renamon. She didn't care now, however. - Perhaps we can do it this way - you can take care of the forest, and I would be warding off bad people, so they would not be causing harm. If lucky, I will find more lost digimon and bring them to you, so you can all be together, safe and sound. How does that sound? - her voice was kind. There were other reasons to say that besides kindness however. Hypnos knew about that shelter in the hotel, and what they would do about it tomorrow was anybody's guess. Here, in the deep forests, they would probably be safer, if ... if she looks out for them...
