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Mysste v2 [originating from Mysste v1] is a nation tormented by disasters, caught between legendary pokemon scuffles and notorious teams and gangs. However recent 'rebirth' of Mysste has given the region a new outlet on life. Will you side yourself with the Templars, and work to protect the people from the dangerous that come? Will you seek out what remains of the one mob called Nightshade while keeping your head off the chopping block? Years have passed since the site was first founded by Mysste v1, after eight long years it has turning over to Mysste v2 in hopes for another eight years or more. It's Mysste's members that shape the way we go, and we need you.

Will you audition for a Legendary Pokemon and dominate the region? Maybe you will be the hero of ideals or truth the Unovan legends spoke of, one to end all wars? Whatever your desires, as long as it's with your Pokemon, you will see it through to the end here at the Mysste Region. JOIN US TODAY!

@Huckle

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sign and mouthing are in #6f00ff
The same freedom you feel
Is what's been blowing in my sail
Since I arrived here

A fresh spring rain fell at a steady pace from the mid-morning sky, the forest mostly hushed save for a few birds that still sang their little songs, nestled away within her den slept Fini. The blue female dozed soundlessly, safe and warm from the drizzle of raindrops.

A pleasant dream of a familiar face gripped her full, lulled into a false comfort by the dusky Kroni, the other female's nose nuzzling against Fini's cheek fur as the pair laid side by side next to a river. The surrounds where blurry, unfocused, but there were shades of green and brown, mixed with some pop of vibrant colors. It felt so real, and her mind would have allowed her to think it. "I missed you." Came her softly sweet voice, unnatural, foreign, and lightly accented. Kroni turned, golden gaze boring into her and her mouth opened to reply. CAW!!

Startled from her sleep, eyes opened wide and fur bristled as the blue female glanced around, a silent shout strained from her throat and her eyes finally met what had caused her little scare. A curious crow had poked its head into her humble little abode. Fini blinked at it for a moment and it blinked back, head turning from side to side as it studied her and she studied it. A simple movement of her paws and it hopped away, bumping into the side of the den slightly and going into a spooked frenzy, flapping about madly and finally taking flight.

She stepped out of the den then with a stretch of her back legs and and a yawn as droplets of water began to hit her pelt, flinching as she looked up at the gray sky. Blue gaze trailed back to look for the crow, but instead she caught the dusky-dark coat of a stranger instead. She'd feel her heart nearly leap from her chest, as she stood like a deer in headlights, tail giving an idle wag here and there. Kroni?! The blue girl finally managed to sign.

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Schools of fish scattered as the hellion propelled himself through the water with his modified tail, breaking the surface on occasion for a breath before diving back into the depths. He'd been away from Gemini for several moons, an impromptu visit to his childhood home had lasted longer than he'd anticipated but he was finally on his way back. The familiar black sand beach and tall cliffs came into view over the horizon, excitement filled him and drove him faster towards the welcoming shores of his home. From here he remained on the surface, dog-paddling through the surf, tongue hanging out of his open mouth. 

Joy filled the boy as he made it past the break and got into shallow water, he let out a low howl as he bounded through the waves, 'I'm home! I'm home!' it said. He scanned the shoreline looking for familiar faces, eager to reunite with his friends or meet the newcomers. 

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She stepped onto a rock that hung on a ledge as if it were going to fall. This was it. This was the spot her mother, and her mothers mother came to stay. She could still smell the familiar scent of them. Sweet but tangy. After a few moments she lifted her head, and let out a deep and bellowing howl. It rung in her ears. And her til had fell over the rock as if a target. The howl faded off into the distance, and she opened her eyes. Not only did she think she was alone but she also though there was no one to hear her howl. Did she think she would never come here? Yes, yes she did. Yet here she is.

She sat and looked down before. She thought for several moments and then lifted herself up with a loud grunt. She heard a soft crunch of leaves and she froze, not out of fear but out of curiosity. She moved forward with a hard swallow. Was there someone here? Was it a bear? 
Her green eyes shone bright with curiosity when she growled. Although she wasn't an average sized wolf, she thought of herself as a dire. She the was about two fox lengths away from the stranger when she said with a choked up voice:
"Umm H-Hello?"

@akante

#996699
As far as I can see
There is nothing left of me
All my time in hell was spent with you

Mother. Mother. Mother. The word echoed within her mind, it radiated within her chest, and it clung tightly to her side, wrapped within the warmth of her curled locks. The female shifted, nuzzling the sleeping boy just barely enough that he rolled away from her touch. The winter had passed and spring had sprung, her son was not as small as he once was and she found that nothing had been any easier.

How strange it felt to be just as clueless as the day she had adopted him, wishing nothing more than to be a good mother to the boy. Against her side was another. The moon-touched knight, she turned her head slightly to glimpse at him as he slept peacefully and soundlessly.

The winter had been a harsh one, the trio hardly moved since, waiting for the weather to clear. Though the Apostle had a sinking feeling that them finding a new home was a dream turned sour. Borogrove was all she and the boy had ever known. Templar had come from a rich history with roots that extended far and wide. They'd know the sting of loss, Cain, their boy... No, her boy, had felt it much too early.

She had cradled him so much during the the winter, held him closer and tighter as the cold months dragged on. He would be loved, Filianore would make sure of that. The bright beams of the early morning sun cut through the rocky hollow of their den, pale gaze would look to the bright morning outside. The blades of grass illuminated by the dazzling rays, the chirping of birds and the welcoming of warmth. She'd slowly rise, though her legs begged her to lay back down and rest, she'd gently brush a paw over the boy and nuzzle at the Knight who only grumbled softly in his sleep.

The wolfdog staggered out of the den, squinting as the sun blared it's bright beams against her, she walked a little ways before coming to rest in the grass. The dew still collecting on the blades and there was a bit of a fog that crested over the lower areas of the field she had found. A figure in the distance caught her eye and she tilted her head, thinking at first that it might be best to leave them be, but her curiosity got the better of her. A tired smile pulled at her lips as she walked closer, a coat of browns and greys.  "Good morning, I'm sorry to bother you. I just- I saw you sitting alone and thought you'd like some company." She said craning her neck out slightly as her collar caught a bit of sun, the golden thread glinting in the light. "I'm Filianore." Over head clouds could be seen, no doubt another spring downfall would be in store.

@Corvo

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For sign and thoughts, #6f00ff
The moment when a memory aches

A long winter had turned to spring, the cold had wanted for so long to keep it's wintry grasp upon everything, but spring managed to edge it's way forward. They could look toward the dawn and begin again.

But winter held many losses, and a great many painful memories, past traumas bubbled beneath the surface, and it was simply just hard to tell oneself to forget. The blue female stalked out of her small den, hidden by ferns and an over grown holly bush.The sunlight breaking through the trees, as green buds swayed gently in a light breeze.

There was still a chill in the air, but the more the sun poured through on bright days like these the more certain she was of a promising summer. There'd be warmer days and lots of them. Though Fini's mind wandered back upon thoughts of Kroni and Saboro, the pair having been split apart from each other due to a whiteout. Her heart sank, each morning she sniffed about her humble dwellings, each day going a little further, but she hadn't yet been able to find the other.

Kroni was a resourceful girl, far more capable than Fini could ever imagine. Just as the days grew warmer, she was certain that the darkling girl would come back to her. Their paths were forever intertwined after all. Somewhere in the desert there's a forest. Paws finally came to a halt, blue eyes glancing down at the stream before her. The fresh scent of damp moss filling her nostrils. The dainty female would sit back on her haunches, ears twitching ever so slightly to far off birdsongs, but her eyes remained ever focused upon the water.