Annie!
She/Her
16
Employee at the Stray
Cadet
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Annie Mei
Get the Goods and Get Out
POSTED ON Dec 30, 2019 17:07:31 GMT
[attr="class","anniepost"] His respect for her had put a smile on her face, but his kind words had kept them there. The girl didn’t have much (in case that wasn’t obvious already), but the few Pokemon she had, her Campers, her family… She treasured them above all else. To know that others could see that she was not only trying, but succeeding, brought out a relief few could draw out. “…Thank you.” It was an uncharacteristically meek reply. The girl was no stranger to praise, encouraging it more often than not… But most people glossed over the training of her Pokemon. “Warm was what I was hoping for, but this is way too much for me. This is just uncomfortably stuffy. Makes me want to lie down, but not in a good way.” Speaking of lying down, the Vaporeon delivered a bird that had been doing just that, in what Annie would consider the bad way. It was enough to wipe the smile off her face and bring concern into the eyes of her and her Pokemon. She had no qualms about striking down beasts that threatened her and her peers, or even just to train her team, but she wasn’t even seen the Torchic, and she doubted that the Vaporeon was eager to show its hard work. Something or someone had given it a solid beating and left it for dead… And that didn’t sit well with her. “Hold on, I’ve got this.” She took a few steps back, making a gap for the nurse to be sent in. A moment later, her Chansey stood between the two humans, wide eyes immediately fixed on her patient. A worried cry followed shortly after. If Evan allowed it, the pink ball placed a hand on the bird, and then both hands on her pouch. “Fortuna, think you can help?” The egg in her pouch had started glowing before she finished asking. Soft-Boiled lifted a glowing copy of the egg out of her pouch, which faded into the Torchic, taking some of the bird’s injuries with it. “Now? We find a place to sleep. I like to think we’re a pretty self-sufficient bunch-“ She patted the top of her favourite egghead, who was in turn petting the little bird. It wouldn’t be completely healed, but if nothing else it would survive the trip back to wherever home was. “but the one thing we can’t make is a good bed. Camp Annie Tenet Number Three is ‘Eat well, sleep well’, so we’ll find a decent place, stop and camp out.” It was the same routine in a different location every night. Annie didn’t mind, but then, it wasn’t as if she had much of a choice. She opened her mouth to continue, but Bolt’s back drew her attention elsewhere. An Arcanine had appeared, staring at the group – or specifically, at the Torchic, shortly before it disappears into the ball. The ‘Legendary’ Pokemon recognises that they aren’t the cause of its pain, and better still, they were trying to help it. That’s good enough for him to approach them, Bolt’s wary look be damned. Fortuna looked from the bird to Annie, indicating her owner, and so the Arcanine stopped before her. Annie looked up at the dog, confused but not afraid – she couldn’t be, when a pair of her Pokemon were on standby. What little fears lingered in her mind were put to rest when the beast lay down before her (in a good way!), showing that it meant no harm… Or perhaps, that it was offering itself to her. The girl smiled, placing her free hand atop his head. “Well, you seem pretty alright… And I could use a big guy in the Camp. How about it?” She didn’t wait for an answer before she retrieved a Pokeball, pressing it against his head. [attr="class","wizzcred"] [newclass=".anniepost"]margin-top:25px; [/newclass] [newclass=".anniepost b"]font-weight:lighter;color:#cb4335; [/newclass] [newclass=".anniepost i"]font-style:italic;color:#cb4335; [/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred a"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass]
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