She/Her
24
March 18
Ecruteak City
Straight
Expeditionary
Rustboro Captain
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Shalin Nariya
As the Tyrantrum tromped forward, Queen Zing flew at an angle above the rock-type, making sure to keep her rear sting comfortably far from Kee and out of the strong wake of moving air the vibrating wings produced. For normal-sized bug Pokémon, it wasn't a big deal, but the ones Queen Zing flew on were enormous. The rider tilting her head to the side, she was mesmerized watching them go. If it weren't for the threat of being torn to shreds from how fast they churned, they were big enough for her to sit on one, if she wanted. Maybe one day, when she had a SYGNA SUIT, she would.
A strong tingling sensation drowned out her other senses, her Beedrill's wings roaring for a split second to dodge a Quagsire trying to sink her with a ball of MUD SHOT. She could feel her thighs thumping as the insect bobbed toward the marshland's northwest corner, where the snake-shaped cave was located. Landing on an islet surrounded by reeds, Shalin sat between her Beedrill's now-still wings, waiting for feeling to return in them.
The mouth of the cave was in rather unsettling spot; the entrance Shalin had spotted, and the only one with enough solid ground to stand on near where they landed, was through the fossilized snake's left eye socket. "We're here," she sighed once Kee had pulled up behind her, the girl dismounting after a minute or two of sitting astride the now-motionless Beedrill. Had she hopped off with her legs feeling like jelly, she could have tumbled into the swamp!
Once she felt comfortable on foot, she took a peek inside, and it was dark. Quite dark. She had a fire-type with her, thankfully, but it wasn't a great one for seeing in such low light conditions. Could work in a pinch, though! She withdrew the Beedrill, switching mounts to a female Pyroar before stepping foot inside.
The cave appeared to split in two: a left fork that wound around a corner, and another short tunnel straight ahead. At the entrance of the tunnel were two large box torches, their flames long since extinguished. Keenan Toral {WC: 358} {PC: 3} NAME SPECIES STATUS Shalin Human ♥♥♥♥ Flit Yanmega Good Kiara Pyroar-F Good Treble Hakamo-o Good Prance Wyrdeer Good Queen Zing Beedrill Good Levy Milotic Good
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