The Outskirts were familiar. The human recognized this, the dragon, and the snake. The lizard could only shiver in the darkness and hold out a tail to light the area. If only for old times sake, the dragon was sniffing a trash can, wondering what morsels he would devour had he been hungry in this moment.

Kaida sat upon a rusty fire escape, keeping a trained eye on her environment. Bird Pokemon, too far. Not worth it. A sitter of movement. Long gone. Not worth it. She clutched a Pokeball tightly, whatever Pokemon were here could be valuable but more importantly, starving. Even if they didn't want to be owned by a human, like the lizard, they would learn she was the leader of their pack for a reason.

"See something?" She commented at the servant, bristling at the sign of movement, "Yes. Me too, here it comes."