the ascendant
she/her
twenty-nine
November 03
sootopolis
demisexual
councilwoman
champion
i got new love, new skin to wrap myself in
aquamarine [w]
POSTED ON Jan 29, 2019 17:51:23 GMT
[attr="class","freypost"]she can understand why there are those who feel the call of the sea. she can almost feel it herself, with the sun on her back and the sea's spray in her nose. her hair curls around her cheeks, salt sticking to the white-blonde locks. she tucks the long strands back behind her ear and walks (rather unsteadily) across the swaying platforms that hold aloft pacifidlog town.
corsola swim lazily beneath her, paying her no mind as she treads on top of them. the town is truly a marvel, steeped in a dependence on these pokemon. she'd come here to study the local fauna, and make an appearance with the general populace, show them that the league is still on their side. rocket's invasion stops at slateport.
still, the signs of the port city's takeover are evident. this town is one that relies on imports and exports, and docking at slateport has proven dangerous to even the most hardy shipping crews.
she chats with a few of the townsfolk, and when her stomach begins to churn at their hopeful looks, she removes lyune's ball and takes to the surrounding waters of the town, lulling herself back to her center with the churning waters beneath her, and lyune's familiar movements supporting her.
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