Novel & Cerita Pokemon Tobias

“What better way to celebrate a strong alliance between two packs… than a party?” I blinked. Of all the things he could’ve said, that wasn’t what I expected. “A party?” “Yes.” He tilted his head like it was the most obvious answer in the world. And I couldn’t lie, the idea wasn’t bad. A little strange coming from him, but not bad. “Yeah… a party sounds nice,” I said slowly, then nodded in agreement. “It could actually be good for everyone.” “Exactly,” Tobias replied, satisfied. He picked up his water bottle, tipped his head back, and finished half of it in one go. After a long exhale, he looked at me again.

it didn’t sound like he was though. “What’s the problem?” Tobias asked “A child is turning!”

After a minute Tobias nodded and jogged down the porch steps, pulling his shirt off as he went. “After you” he said and threw his shirt on the pile where my own clothes were already sitting. I stopped resisting the fire and let it run through me freely. The snaping and cracking of my bones sounded as I grinded my teeth together. I felt my tail slowly push through and my claws scratch into the dirt. My face and jaw stretch and elongated into my snout, and the fur burst through my skin. The change was done, and I stood panting softly as I looked up at Tobias. “Such a pretty little puppy” he teased and went to pat my head. I growled and snapped my teeth at his approaching hand.

Gedoni still suggested another option that was less evil. “BULLSH*T Gedoni, Bullsh*t,” Tobias taunted, “you and I both know that that is the simple version, to get a real victory, we have to bring the Lakewood kingdom to its knees. They will be too wrapped up in the process of trying to recover Cyrus and they wouldn’t see us coming.”

He’d been out of the pack on assignment. “If this is about training schedules, I’m not—” “It’s not,” he said, flopping into the chair across from mine. “But great job by the way. You’ve officially terrified a girl half your size and now the warriors think you’re a heartless man who bullies fragile women.” “I am heartless,” I muttered. Tobias smirked. “Sure, keep telling yourself that.” I glared at him, but he tossed the folder onto my desk. “That’s what has kept me away from the pack house all day.” He said. “That’s the information you asked me to get.” He said

I could almost see the steam coming out of his ears. *It’s bullet proof* *You didn’t know this before?* Tobias snapped his head around to me and glared at me with his piercing black eyes. *I haven’t exactly had time to test all my powers* He huffed and turned back to Trevor. *Oh Goddess*

“No. It’s just… everyone has a role here. Rowan protects, Kevin plans, Elias heals, Cassian commands, Irene… well, she’s the reason we all breathe easier. And I… I just sit around making jokes and eating bread.” Elias nudges him gently. “That’s an important service.” “I’m serious,” Tobias says, still smiling but with an ache behind it. “I want to help. I want to do something real. Give me a task. Anything.” For a moment, silence settles around the table. Then Kevin speaks first, thoughtful as always. “What would you like to do?” he asks. “Something physical? Mental? Dangerous?” Tobias shrugs. “Something that matters. I’m not much of a fighter, and the only thing I’ve ever grown is a beard.”

’ I say, close to tears. ‘I’m just tired. I think that I’m going to sleep.’ ‘Get some sleep, little Luna. We’ll be there soon. ‘I love you both.’ She says just as the connection cuts off. “Toby! This way!” I tell him. Once he smells her he takes off towards her direction. I watch in awe as he slices his opponents on the way there. He looks like a true war god. As if he could hear my thought, he glanced back and smirked as he sliced the head off of another serpent. Those have been the most embarrassing.

I reached my hand out, helping him back up. “You’re an incredible fighter,” He said, panting heavily. “Thanks. I take my job seriously.” We walked over to where a few of my warriors were gathered after finishing their sparring sessions. “How did you escape?” Will asked Tobias. He was one of my newest recruits, at just seventeen years old. “What was it like there?” Logan, Will’s friend asked almost instantly after. Tobias froze up and his eyes glazed over. He appeared to be lost in memories as he stood there frozen. I heard him audibly swallow before his mouth opened, and then shut again, as if he couldn't muster the words he wanted to say.

I blink. "You’ve never seen someone cry from happiness?" He narrows his eyes. "You think people cry for fun?" I open my mouth. Close it. Decide it’s not worth explaining. "You know what? Never mind," I sigh. Tobias runs a hand down his face, looking five years old. "I thought I was about to witness an actual crisis," he mutters. "I am so not paid enough for this." Then, under his breath— "Fucking pregnant people." I shake my head, but my chest feels lighter.