the wolf
she/her
thirty
october 30
lumiose city, kalos
bisexual demi-romantic
rocket beast
beast
Are you strong enough to stand protecting both your heart and mine?
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Emma Wolfe
[nospaces] [attr="class","bodygoldr"] [break] Emma slowly but swiftly makes her way from her Noivern's claws up to it's back, settling into the soft fur of the Pokemon's back and casting a sideways glance over her shoulder. She was shocked to find that the young detective was still pursuing her despite the distance she had put between them.[break][break] Curious, perhaps eager for some distraction and intensity, or maybe because she was bored, she encourages the supersonic Pokemon to slow down. Confused but obedient, the beast does as she's asked, slowing her escape.[break][break] Lycanroc has managed to settle the small Zorua into his fur, coddling the pup against his chest while it recovered from it's daze. Emma dismisses the act, uninterested in giving the useless puppy a second thought for the time being.[break][break] Emma presses her fingers against the memory card she'd tucked into the folds of her jacket. It's secure and flush against the fabric, undetectable even with a pat-down.[break][break] She almost seems to be smiling as she looks back over her shoulder. The chase has gone on long enough and she's ready to put a stop to it. She makes a dive, pushing her Noivern to drop towards the trees in the hopes Blaine would follow into the brush and lose her.[break][break] But really, the plan was for her waiting spiders to catch the Swanna up in their webs and for them to crash to the ground. They laid poised, waiting for their opportunity. Should they succeed, Emma would make an effort to slide from the back of her Pokemon to approach the detective.[break][break] Kneeling down next to him, hopefully while he busied himself removing webs from his clothes to unstick himself, she'd tilt her head and observe him quietly, coldly.[break][break] "You're persistent, aren't you?"[break][break] She'd stand back up to her full height to stare down at him. She narrows her eyes thoughtfully, posing her next remark.[break][break] "Thanks for the information, detective, but I'll take it from here. Don't follow me and don't bother pursuing this case, I've already erased what information you collected. No sense risking such intelligence on a dangerous case."[break][break] Another sly smile and she turns to walk away. Lycanroc hands the Zorua off to Emma, who takes him by the scruff and tuck into her arm against her chest. Hades stares down the detective, a look of warning as he stares down the young man. Should he make any move to follow them further, he'd growl a warning.[break][break] "Leave him be, it's time to go." [newclass=.bodygoldr] font-family: 'roboto'; font-size: 12px; color: #aaa; padding: 35px; width: 330px; margin: 0 auto; margin-top: 30px; text-align: justify; background: #2e2e2e; border-radius: 3px; [/newclass] [newclass=.bodygoldr b] color: #765D75; [/newclass] [newclass=.bodygoldr h1] display: inline-block; font-style: italic; font-size: 14px; line-height: 0%; color: #765D75; font-weight: bold; [/newclass] [newclass=.bodygoldr h2] display: inline-block; line-height: 0%; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #765D75; [/newclass] [newclass=.bodygoldrt] float: right; margin: -36px; margin-top: -26px; [/newclass] [newclass=.bodygoldrt a] font-family: 'roboto'; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #DEA02C; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: 1px; text-decoration: none; background: #333; padding: 10px; [/newclass] [newclass=.bodygoldrp] margin-left: -35px; margin-bottom: -40px; [/newclass] [newclass=.bodygoldrp img] background: #333; padding: 10px; padding-left: 0px;[/newclass]
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