dross, captain
she, her
25
august 17
Lilycove, Hoenn
bisexual
sailor / treasure hunter
nautica owner
how bold I was, could be - will be - still am
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skyler dross
rocky ledges [sw]
POSTED ON Jan 29, 2021 18:26:17 GMT
The sun was high in the sky when the lesson came to an end. Skyler swiftly wiped the sweat that had gathered on her brow, blowing a few stray golden curls away from her face.
Thankful for the oceanic breeze that cooled her skin, the captain sat down, leaning against a nearby rock and taking a much needed break while looking out at the short stretch of beach. Her pokemon were all lounging nearby, although it seemed as if Clarabelle and Miyagi were preparing themselves for a little spar.
In truth, Captain Dross relished the sore muscles, the frantic beating of her heart, the adrenaline that built up until she was kicking her legs out with nary a thought to her well-being. She enjoyed sparring the most; although perfectly aware that any of her pokemon could wipe the floor with her, they'd found a sort of balance, a give and take that challenged Skyler without injuring her - permanently, that is.
"Otis, what are you doing?" The Grapploct's tentacles were dragging something behind her, and Skyler narrowed her eyes when she saw that it was - a log?
Odissea, the Wooper, dragged behind her a similar one - although much, much smaller. An amused snort escaped Skyler's mouth at the determined set of the Wooper's mouth, standing next to Otis before they both sent their logs sailing through the air, hitting the water some ways away. Otis, clearly the winner, sent a smug look down at Odissea, who then chose to spray the Grapploct with some Muddy Water.
Skyler just hoped the Grapploct wouldn't send the Wooper sailing.
PASS USING INCENSE FOR ROCK SPAWNS
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