She/Them
15 (Estimated)
April 5th
Route 119/Fortree
???
Wandering Wildchild
Cadet
Meteoric Crash
POSTED ON Jul 28, 2024 1:38:20 GMT
Meat and berries? That was easy! Ettie smiled bright, and nodded. "Can hunt with!" She offered with a smile, adding "Hunt, and gather! Lots berries!" Which was to say, that even if they are unable to catch something big and meaty for the Dracozolt, there'd still be plenty of berries in the woods for the pseudo-theropod. The pack made well sure of that, for themselves and the prey alike.
The question of the pack, however, would be an interesting one - one that had Ettie hum, as she wondered the best way to answer. "Ettie gather pack!" She'd soon decide with a smile, as she hopped back onto Anne's back, to lead the group towards some prime hunting grounds.
"Anne is sister. Grow with! Leave old-pack with, to make new-pack." She'd explain all the whilst, petting the Lycanroc's mane to indicate her. The two were, for all intents and purposes, of the same litter; Anne having been born around the same time that Ettie had been taken in by her adoptive Lycanroc family. "Is leader, like Ettie leader."
"Ruffian, in Mauville - was stray." Ettie gestured to the Stoutland in question. He was but a tiny Lillipup then, alongside two other canids she had adopted from Mauville - ones who were presently back at the den.
"Zeit, Ettie hatch! Big puppy!" She then added with a giggle, gesturing to the Arcanine. Zeit's tail wagged as he bounded alongside the patrol-party-turned-hunting-party. "Zeit tumbled lots, when puppy, but never hurt." His Rock Head meant that more often than not, if he crashed into something, he wouldn't feel a thing.
"Anat, Ettie not-find. Anat find Ettie!" She gestures to the Lucario now. Anat had simply shown up one day - and had found something that she liked in the pack, when it was still small and growing, still finding a den to call their own. "Anat smart. Is leader when Ettie or sister can't."
"Kiki, from 1-0-1! Was scared, cause lots fire-pokemon - but Ettie share food, and invite!" Ettie sounded out the route numbers individually - one, zero, one - as she gestured to the Leafeon. Now that he had had time to settle in, he was a more mellow pack member for sure.
But finally, Ettie takes a second to think as her fingers drift over Scarlet's crossed scabbards, where they are strapped to the small of her back. "Scarlet... From Border." She speaks simply, thinking to her time in that limbo. "Old. Was bored - wanted play-fight. So Ettie help play-fight. Now friends!"
Though, this then raised a question in Ettie's head - she glanced to Kouma, and gestured to his Dracozolt, asking "How meet?" She wanted to get to know them, too!
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