Post by Kyle Lopez on Dec 19, 2019 16:51:08 GMT
he stands far away from his subject, hidden in plain sight within the frozen vegetation of the wilderness. beside him was his own pokemon, acting like a sentry for its trainer as he busies himself with something else.
"look at them being all cute and fluffy," he mutters beneath his breath.
he holds his binoculars with his left hand, pressing them against his eyes as he watches a pack of mightyena travel through nature. even among wild pokemon, they have maintained a formation to organize themselves through the travel. the strongest take the lead and the rear, while the youngest were in the center. kyle wasn't focused on that, however, but on each individual canine in them.
"fuck, i wanna get them all for myself so bad..."
they have been watching them from afar for a while, without the pokemon even noticing their presence. the wind was on their favor, and they seem to be focused on more pressing matters, such as getting the less advantaged members of their pack around.
there were puppies and senior dogs among them. he bites his lower lip as he restrains himself. they were his weakness-- his achilles' heel-- and seeing them made him as such. eventually, he takes the binoculars away to turn to the person beside him.
"stormy, give me one good reason why i shouldn't."