She/Them
15 (Estimated)
April 5th
Route 119/Fortree
???
Wandering Wildchild
Cadet
Ettie smiled bright at the notion of him visiting - she'd love for her friends to be able to meet her pack in full, with how big it's become! "Pack-den near Meteor Falls. In rocky-ridgey place, with easy path to forest for hunting!" She explained, adding "Can show, later! Yip makes travel fast!"
Having a pokemon that could teleport, as it turned out, was quite helpful.
The talk of Aleph, though, would make Ettie hum. "Maybe Josh-packmates understand?" She suggested, glancing to him. There was the language barrier, for certain - but pokemon knew pokemon best. "Ask what your pack thinks."
On the other hand, Vital City made her perk up and giggle. "Playfights was fun!" She chirped, adding "Raikiri strong!"
Yip would blow a raspberry - but it all seemed well-natured, if the smile she cast Josh afterwards was of any indication. From the Smeargle's perspective, it was a friendly rivalry. She was looking forward to the opportunity to get the upper hand on that feline, if a rematch ever came along!
Though, as the group moved, there came a cry - distant, electronic-mechanical, and strange. It echoed from somewhere deep - and the pack, as a group, seemed to take note; ears perking and twitching. "... Is not here." Ettie soon stated in observation. "From far. Like howl."
Though, the meaning intended in this call was not clear to the pack. Perhaps an announcement of one's territory? With all the pokemon and people coming in and appearing around here, it only stood to reason that there'd be wild pokemon eager to tell their competition for territory and food to go away. Distant Miraidon(?) call prompt
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