01-25-2006, 07:00 PM
Everything was calm; Kira knew that things never stayed the same for long. Although in this world could have be different. Her surroundings where that of a dream, a dream of hope and glee as the suns rays fell over all the open lands. The grass, more hued with a white glow as the trees moved back and forth, all so joyful, even though being inanimate objects. Everything seemed more surreal then what Kira had been used to.
But was her previous thought now to become a reality. For her appearance was not one of the normal inhabitance amongst the lands. Kira, dressed in a black dress that went down to her knees. Her long black hair and golden eyes glancing over everything she saw. Did she seem more like a foe to the Folder Continent then a friend. And it was because of this, the way she looked, that a digimon by the name of Bearmon brand her as foe.
?Stop!? Came the powerful voice. Kira, turning in fear to where the sound originated. Her long hair gliding with the momentum of her swift shifting. Her golden eyes then falling victim to the sight of a creature?smaller then her.
Yet was she still scared, it was the biggest digimon she had seen up to this point other then Viximon. Its arms long and large, enclosed in purple bandanas. Its funny little purple hat, facing backwards on the top of its head.
Now, as both beings stood face to face with each other, silence could have been more painful then any attack as the bears eyes looked deep into Kira?s.
?Hi, Hi!?
Viximon, always the cheerful one was for sure not to let the silence last long. As she began to speak again and move till jumping from the confides of Kira?s slim arms.
?Bearmon. Lets play.?
?Viximon, get away from this evil creature.?
?Where!? energetically discharged Viximon. The small cat like creature jumping on all fours, with a cute face. Trying so hard to be all grown up, but the truth was, it was simply sad viewing the adorable Viximon trying to be brave.
?The digimon all in black. Stand back while I take care of this.?
?But there is no black Digimon.? Replied Viximon as the little cat jumped back into Kira?s arms.
?No don?t!? expressed Bearmon with a worried look on his face. Confused as to why Viximon would jump into the arms of the black creature. Why it would willingly run into danger.
?Kira, do see a evil digimon around?? questioned her digital partner. But Kira knew what it was all about. She had been labeled, again. Just like in the human world, she only wanted happiness but even in this dream world or wherever it was. She would be labeled by others.
Her eyes then grew heavy as sadness built under each eye. Till water streamed down the sides of her face.
?Viximon, we have to go.? Said Kira as she turned around quickly, her eyes closed and her face towards the ground. Tears falling to gravities might as the distance between Bearmon and Kira grew. For it would seem that Bearmon knew now that he had made a mistake but chose to leave the matter at hand.
But was her previous thought now to become a reality. For her appearance was not one of the normal inhabitance amongst the lands. Kira, dressed in a black dress that went down to her knees. Her long black hair and golden eyes glancing over everything she saw. Did she seem more like a foe to the Folder Continent then a friend. And it was because of this, the way she looked, that a digimon by the name of Bearmon brand her as foe.
?Stop!? Came the powerful voice. Kira, turning in fear to where the sound originated. Her long hair gliding with the momentum of her swift shifting. Her golden eyes then falling victim to the sight of a creature?smaller then her.
Yet was she still scared, it was the biggest digimon she had seen up to this point other then Viximon. Its arms long and large, enclosed in purple bandanas. Its funny little purple hat, facing backwards on the top of its head.
Now, as both beings stood face to face with each other, silence could have been more painful then any attack as the bears eyes looked deep into Kira?s.
?Hi, Hi!?
Viximon, always the cheerful one was for sure not to let the silence last long. As she began to speak again and move till jumping from the confides of Kira?s slim arms.
?Bearmon. Lets play.?
?Viximon, get away from this evil creature.?
?Where!? energetically discharged Viximon. The small cat like creature jumping on all fours, with a cute face. Trying so hard to be all grown up, but the truth was, it was simply sad viewing the adorable Viximon trying to be brave.
?The digimon all in black. Stand back while I take care of this.?
?But there is no black Digimon.? Replied Viximon as the little cat jumped back into Kira?s arms.
?No don?t!? expressed Bearmon with a worried look on his face. Confused as to why Viximon would jump into the arms of the black creature. Why it would willingly run into danger.
?Kira, do see a evil digimon around?? questioned her digital partner. But Kira knew what it was all about. She had been labeled, again. Just like in the human world, she only wanted happiness but even in this dream world or wherever it was. She would be labeled by others.
Her eyes then grew heavy as sadness built under each eye. Till water streamed down the sides of her face.
?Viximon, we have to go.? Said Kira as she turned around quickly, her eyes closed and her face towards the ground. Tears falling to gravities might as the distance between Bearmon and Kira grew. For it would seem that Bearmon knew now that he had made a mistake but chose to leave the matter at hand.