Post by cait alfric on Oct 21, 2018 4:17:26 GMT
|being a cadet within the league had its ups and downs. as a freshly recruited individual, she was expected to follow orders and learn from those whom were far more experienced than she. cait's primary responsibility was to aid in the defense of the region and to ensure that she maintain a certain level of character that reflected positively upon those whom had graciously employed her. |
"you know, dustox - when i younger i didn't see these posters as much."
it was propaganda that had roped her into signing up, and it was propaganda which held the potential to sway all whom looked upon it. an image and a few words were astonishingly powerful and could spread a message that could either inspire peace or war - bigotry or acceptance.
"dustox?" her companion murmured, bemused.
the moth peered up at the poster, uncertain of what to make of its imagery. his mistress had paused at a street corner to look upon it, the look on her face proving difficult to read.
"ah - never mind. you wouldn't understand, would you?"
cait highly doubted that a vast majority of the pokemon located within the region had a decent enough grasp of the going ons in the human realm.
"let's get going," she said. "i need to report in for training in a few hours."