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Standing at the top of a massive snowy moutain, long red fur billowing wildly behind her like flames in a sea of white, Temmie stared silently through the haze of wildly falling snow. Her eyes cutting easily through the veil of thick frozen fluff to the mouth of a large cave. Soft wet cries from deep within reach Temmie's long sensitive ears and she finds herself drawn in out of the storm, moving through the damp darkness of the cave with ease until she comes upon a form curled in on itself weeping.

"Why do you cry?" Temmie's voice is gentle but still sounds like a wailing storm, her froslass genes affecting not only her appearance but her speech as well.

Startled the form jumps and a round head surrounded by white fluff whips up to look at the cross with teary terrified eyes, a rather odd looking leavanny clutching itself with it's claws "I-I can't control myself! this storm is out of control and I don't know how to stop it!"

Familiar with not being able to control powers over the elements, Temmie herself barely able to control herself after evolving into part froslass, she reached down and pulled the leavanny to it's feet. Pulling it close she moved back toward the entrace, stopping just inside the mouth of the cave so they faced the wild storm outside.

"Fear does nothing but make things worse. You need to breathe and take a second to realize that you're going to be okay." She said quietly, watching the Leavanny stare silently at the raging storm wet tears still clinging to its pale blue cheeks.

Wiping away the tears Temmie grasped one dainty claw and leaned down "You're going to have to trust me, but I promise you'll feel better in the end." she explained as the leavanny gave her a questioning look when she stepped out into the ice and snow.

Lifting their arms she began to twirl and waltz with her new icy companion, whirling to and fro until the leavanny laughed joyously, head thrown back in carefree abandon. As it's mood lightened the fierce howl quieted to a soft whisper and the snow fell gently now, fat flakes slowly twirling to the earth around them.

Still Temmie danced, urging the rarity to use her abilities with the cross, the snow at their feet blowing back to reveal hard ice that they skated dreamily across, leaving dazzling intricate patterns with the leavanny's sharp toes. They danced until the rarity could continue no longer, and it fell happily into the fallen snow looking around in wonder "The storm is over! I did it! You did it! WE did it! Thank you so much!" it cried looking up at Temmie who smiled beneath her skull like mask "You did a great job, congratulations."

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Levels:
Fullbody(2lvls)+Shading(2lvls)+background(2lvls)+type bonus(2lvls)+Mission bonus(2lvls)+story(2lvls)=12 levels to PKMNation: Temmie.

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Friend let me use their computer to make this when the idea struck so it's not my usual brushes n stuff, but it still looks nice.

Description
Standing at the top of a massive snowy moutain, long red fur billowing wildly behind her like flames in a sea of white, Temmie stared silently through the haze of wildly falling snow. Her eyes cutting easily through the veil of thick frozen fluff to the mouth of a large cave. Soft wet cries from deep within reach Temmie's long sensitive ears and she finds herself drawn in out of the storm, moving through the damp darkness of the cave with ease until she comes upon a form curled in on itself weeping.

"Why do you cry?" Temmie's voice is gentle but still sounds like a wailing storm, her froslass genes affecting not only her appearance but her speech as well.

Startled the form jumps and a round head surrounded by white fluff whips up to look at the cross with teary terrified eyes, a rather odd looking leavanny clutching itself with it's claws "I-I can't control myself! this storm is out of control and I don't know how to stop it!"

Familiar with not being able to control powers over the elements, Temmie herself barely able to control herself after evolving into part froslass, she reached down and pulled the leavanny to it's feet. Pulling it close she moved back toward the entrace, stopping just inside the mouth of the cave so they faced the wild storm outside.

"Fear does nothing but make things worse. You need to breathe and take a second to realize that you're going to be okay." She said quietly, watching the Leavanny stare silently at the raging storm wet tears still clinging to its pale blue cheeks.

Wiping away the tears Temmie grasped one dainty claw and leaned down "You're going to have to trust me, but I promise you'll feel better in the end." she explained as the leavanny gave her a questioning look when she stepped out into the ice and snow.

Lifting their arms she began to twirl and waltz with her new icy companion, whirling to and fro until the leavanny laughed joyously, head thrown back in carefree abandon. As it's mood lightened the fierce howl quieted to a soft whisper and the snow fell gently now, fat flakes slowly twirling to the earth around them.

Still Temmie danced, urging the rarity to use her abilities with the cross, the snow at their feet blowing back to reveal hard ice that they skated dreamily across, leaving dazzling intricate patterns with the leavanny's sharp toes. They danced until the rarity could continue no longer, and it fell happily into the fallen snow looking around in wonder "The storm is over! I did it! You did it! WE did it! Thank you so much!" it cried looking up at Temmie who smiled beneath her skull like mask "You did a great job, congratulations."

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Levels:
Fullbody(2lvls)+Shading(2lvls)+background(2lvls)+type bonus(2lvls)+Mission bonus(2lvls)+story(2lvls)=12 levels to PKMNation: Temmie.

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Friend let me use their computer to make this when the idea struck so it's not my usual brushes n stuff, but it still looks nice.