molly
she/her
31
october 16
elsewhere
pansexual / aro
functioning sociopath
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snake-eyed with a sly smile
subjects [sw]
POSTED ON Jun 8, 2019 16:42:20 GMT
[attr="class","anyapost"]the lioness cocks her head and then eyes her master. the woman has a soft spot for cat pokemon, there's no doubt about that, so she's half inclined to lead anya the wrong way. but duty and loyalty have her paws padding towards the source of the smell.
they come up to a farmhouse on the side of the road a few minutes later and there's the purrloin. it sits on the fence licking at one of its paws. anya's lips curl. she'd been hoping to capture another subject, but one can never have too much security.
"shiva, if you will. i need this one alive." the lioness settles back on her haunches and then bounds forward, tail kicking up dust behind her. the purrloin looks up a moment too late as the pyroar's powerful jaws clamp around its small body. the cat pokemon screeches as it goes down and shiva bites down harder.
anya stands before them, looking down at the pokemon with a pokeball in hand. "you can either continue to struggle or you can come with us." the cat hisses and writhes and shiva's jaws close tighter. the purrloin yowls and then goes limp.
not a fighter then, she thinks. no matter. she drops the ball and waits.
@wild mod catching purrloin! |
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