Ash
He/Him/Them
26
December 2
Aspertia City, Unova
Pansexual
Picking up the pieces
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But I, I will, go on howling and hollow
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Ashley Shepard
Easy Breezy [DW]
POSTED ON Jul 13, 2022 22:33:09 GMT
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tag notes | That made sense. As soon as Shalin hands them over, Sawyer puts them in his ears, taking extra precautions to ensure they don't fall out. With Bongo, he feels the need to return him to his Pokeball. Bongo is still a young'n, and keeping his ears safe and his hearing intact is paramount. With a pet and a quiet return, Sawyer prepares himself by holding on to Shalin, since he had nowhere else to hold.
"Alright, all set." Sawyer grins, a confident smile painted on his face, his teeth showing that pearly white shine.
Experiences like this are priceless. Sawyer knew that for awhile. Four years ago, he left a very bloody organization to go pursue a means to cleanse himself. At least for Sawyer, he felt more free. Liberated, really. Enough so to enjoy the world around him. So, when the Yanmega's wings audibly warmed up, causing Sawyer's body to tingle, Sawyer still gave his grin. He was ready to take o-
When Flit buzzes at his full speed, the silver-hair on Sawyer's head begins flowing through the wind, the wind pushing it every which way, as the rattle takes some time to adjust. Sawyer is holding on, as the tingly sensation over his body causes the man to shiver just a bit. It was weird. But...
Truth be told, still more pleasant than the time he rode a Rapidash without a saddle.
As Shalin made sure he was okay, the trio were set over the ocean, flying over in a low hover, Sawyer's silver eyes looking over the ocean from a view he had only had on ships. "Amazing... whoa..."
He shudders, as a Poliwrath attacks the trio, Sawyer's eyes quickly watching, as Flit easily evades with the in-sync utilization of Shalin's riding prowess. Without even flinching or breaking a sweat, Shalin asks, and Sawyer responds. "Yeah, it is actually! I-"
From the ocean, Sawyer watches as a small jet of water coming from a brown-headed pink slug fires towards them. It misses Flit, but Sawyer finds himself gaining a shower, as he's drenched. The giant slug re-emerges, leaving Sawyer blasted with what felt like a shower. "Looks like the residents aren't really here for us, huh..." he grins, patting Flit.
"You're doing great, Flit. Keep it up." Running a hand through his now wet hair, he considers pulling out a Pokeball... but decides to leave the brown-and-pink slug alone. As much as he might want it, it probably has a family. People who love them. Sawyer wouldn't do that.
"What else can you do?" Sawyer challenges, now smirking. He was used to Flit's movements now.
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