Game Introduction

How To Play

SWEET DREAMS - WTAE / DTAE ───── ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ ────── CHARACTER BIO ───── ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ ────── NAME - Celio AGE - 16-17 GENDER - Non-binary/Libragender PRONOUNS - they/it/he (order of preference) TYPING - Fairy/Ice ABILITY - Aroma Veil MOVESET - Heal pulse Decorate Icy wind Dazzling gleam PERSONALITY - (+) benevolent, empathic, companionly, gentle, good-natured, intuitive, patient, observant, preceptive. (=) absent-minded, folksy, graceful, whimsical, light-hearted, hopeful, wishful. (-) delicate, fanciful, escapist, fawning, over-imaginative, vague, timid, overly critical of themself, withdrawn. NATURE - Mild AURA COLOR - Pink (Can be seen on the fullbody, not on the headshot) ───── ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ ────── WTA PORTION BELOW ───── ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ ────── When will it be that they won't have to dream, when will it be that reality is finally better than those sweet dreams? Would it be never? Or has it been always and they've just been blind to it all? The glaceon-alcremie hybrid sighed, opening an old storybook from their father. It had been the one thing that they had kept from their childhood. The one thing they always came back to. Silly fairytales and fables scrawled across torn paper, pages stained with berry juice and ink. The book was well-Ioved, they had taken it everywhere they went, the stories never getting old as they spun the fables into longer tales. Though their attention had soon been turned back to their patient- the one currently in their care. An eevee. The poor thing had caught something, though it was nothing that they had seen before. Even a heal pulse only had numbed the pain for their patient. For now, the eevee stayed put in their sleeping area, though as the smaller pokemon raised their head, speaking up in a soft voice, it had struck the hybrid back to reality. "Celio...?" Celio had turned to see the eevee, sickly still. Celio winced at the thought, they were meant to be going to Brightkeep today, so a doctor could see the poor eevee. Celio had approached, they had mostly been quite besides singing them lullabies in hopes that they'd sleep better, and the occasional offer of a game while they stuck around certain areas. After all, joy was the best medicine. "Could we play...?" The eevee's voice was weak, barely above a whisper, Celio only nodded, they had to hide the hurt in their eyes at the thought that they'd still be in pain until they got to Brightkeep. Though hopefully games would ease the pain. Celio tried to keep the other entertained, for as long as he could. It was better for the other than to think about the pain they were in after all, even if their mind was always going to come back to it. After day turned to dusk, Celio picked up the smaller pokemon by the scruff, herbs slung into a pack as they had started to make their way to Brightkeep. It was best that their patient stayed asleep for the trip anyways.