the scars of the blacephalon's attack remain fresh. further still, legendary pokemon still appoint avatars, causing more alarm than awe. in the meantime, a reformed rocket attempts to poison the ground water of hoenn's society in secretive fashions. what unseen threats still slither in the dark?
IS THE LEAGUE'S HANDLING OF LITTLEROOT SATISFACTORY?
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cait was seated upon a moderately-sized boulder that was situated at the route's edge, its surface surprisingly comfortable as she plopped her rear upon its smooth and slightly rounded top. her pikachu shared the space, peering down at her fellows as they indulged in a light skirmish that lacked the severity of a real battle. it was more play than anything else, the large females tossing around their weight as they whipped the other with their thick tails or butted heads.
the young woman observed them, a hint of amusement present within her green-eyed gaze as she lounged lazily upon her 'throne'. she chewed idly on a baked good, already having surrendered a bundle of pokeblocks and poffins that were consumed in record time to her companions. there were scraps left that her party considered to be utterly undesirable - which came in the form of lime green pastries that tasted extremely bitter.
'i like them,' she thought.
cait stuffed one into her mouth, mindful of the crumbs left in its wake that she'd sweep away with the swipe of her hand. her pikachu wrinkled her nose at the mere idea of enjoying was she considered to be an excruciatingly bitter flavor.
"your face is gonna get stuck, baby girl," cait teased, grinning at the electric rodent.