A poem of love and coldness (and fire and ice - how better to describe a Growlithe in winter?) must be the best way to start this off. These RPs mean a lot to me - definitely on an IC level, but also on an OOC one, too. They mark the beginning of a new year, the beginning of my improvement to be a better poser, and, of course, the beginning of a new life for Peppy.
These logs take place from the beginning of January of 2002, and go on to the end of March, 2002.
Time to Say Goodbye: After over a year of compansionship, Patch's parents, fed up with the pup's eating habits and his general sleepiness, have her release the pup into the wild. A must read if you're a Peppy-fan, complete with some thoughts and analyzation written the night of the RP.
Little Pikachu Lost: Keeping his hopes up for his trainer to return, Peppy waits, lost in the blistering cold - and who should come along but equally lost Jameka.
Ping and Pep: Ping tells the pupsicle that there's a warm place to go for the winter - Assasi Farm.
On the Road: Peppy finds his electric friend again, and the two of them set off to the Assasi Farm.
After a few weeks of waiting out heavy storms, scrounging to find food, and asking hibernating pokemon where the farm is (how 'bout that, a guy who -will- stop and ask for directions!), Peppy and Jameka did finally find their way.
Wecome to Assasi Farm!: Aurora, who got to the warm farm nice and early (see? She's smart!), was there to greet the wanderers. Special thanks to Aurora for sending me this log when I couldn't fine it!
Rix: Feline meets canine, baby. Very nice log.
Months pass by. Peppy doesn't see much more of Rix - that's because he's been sleeping most of the time. Spring has just started to poke its head out, and though there's still snow on the ground, Peppy's ready to get back on the road. Leaving Jameka and Aurora at the farm (though the other pup was soon to follow), Peppy headed back to - you guessed it! Route 7. And who should he come along...
Loyalty: ... But Rix, with Ijou. Check this one out - it's a neat log.
Next section: Navarone: Peppy starts to adjust to wild life, and his "get off your lazy rump and find a mate already!" instincts start to kick in. Whoo,baby.