[England is sitting a short way away from the house, knitting needles in hand and looking immensely focussed on what he's doing. There's a pile of yellow yarn next to him, and he's knitting what looks to be a rope with intermittent globes dangling from it. He mutters to himself as he works. As usual, Whitby the Golbat is curled up against his chest ( Read more... )

[Yes, he has been out of contact for quite a while, because really, he doesn't think he quite approves of these things and the expectation that he'll keep in contact constantly. What has happened to privacy and time away from other people ( Read more... )

[The video clicks on to the face of a Dratini which butts the 'gear gently and then moves away. Somehow, the Dratini gives the distinct impression that it is grinning ( Read more... )

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[England's been enjoying his time by the ocean, although after waking up with inexplicable piercings, he's been spending a lot more time outside the city waiting for them to heal over a bit more. Honestly, who has piercings in those kinds of places ( Read more... )

[An imposing figure appears! While once England had roams the world as an empire, draped in all the finery that the world had to offer, now he was imposing for a rather different reason ( Read more... )

[A rather bedraggled and muddy England slumps down onto a hotel bed with a grateful sigh. Gabriel, equally muddy curls up next to him, while Smaug and Wales peer at the 'gear ( Read more... )

Thankyou, to whoever sent me the eggs. I greatly appreciate it. And they recently hatched still can't get over that they all hatch from eggs so...

[He sighs and glances away from the camera]

Gabriel, stop taunting Wales! I mean it! You're being a brat.

[He clears his throat and turns back. Whitby the Zubat is still perched on his head and chirps ( Read more... )

[Be treated to a sight of England sitting on his bed, actually smiling for once. There's something furry and winged clinging to the his front, and he's stroking it gently, looking rather enchanted ( Read more... )

[With the storms delaying England's departure from New Bark Town by some days, he's finally on the road and approaching Cherrygrove City.

The Gear is turned on and is being held very close to England's irate looking face. He's loooking a little bedraggled, and being his shoulder, one can see the rock face that he's huddled up against.]This city ( Read more... )