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It punches its way through the snow pile and almost hits her, Evan can tell by the look on the ice type's face that she is none too pleased by this situation. He doesn't exactly blame her, he recognizes the pokemon but can't say he's particularly fond of it by any means. If anything he probably dislikes it.

Evan does not interfere when she closes in on the beast, moving deftly through the snow to avoid it. Dodging around with the grace he expects of the species. A twinkling veil settles over her as she moves, the beast turning to track her with little success as she moves around again. The area around them slowly decreases in temperature, the hail starts in small patters, increasing as time moves forward. It punches and she whips her tail out of the way before it catches her, cold seething from her dainty mouth and he watches closely. Her evolution hadn't taken much time in his hands and the more she's out and about the more she shows an unexpected display of character.

The blast of fairy energy strikes hard, the chill of the cold around her compounding down on the beast from afar. She's proud of her victory and it shows in the ways she saunters back to his side.

The man grins, there's a reason he's always adored these pokemon.

>>passing

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He motions that it is time for them to move down the path again and the pokemon continues to bound through the heaps of snow as he walks down the beaten path for once in his life. Not that you can tell so much right now, the snow is piling more as they go and her warning of snow has brought more down in the area. He's in for a bit of a time trying to make it home before the cold settles into his bones.

She almost seems to trip and tumble in the snow, turning around to face whatever caused the act with a growl and Evan thinks little of it until he hears something whimper back at her. He motions for her to move back and finds the grass type tangled up [haha] on a rock in the snow drift. Its unsurprising. he can't imagine the pokemon have been handling this any better than the humans have been. It's so far out of the norm for the area...

Evan is gentle, taking his time as he untangles the wild pokemon from where it has its hold on him, glancing back at his pokemon who is licking her paws and watching. It takes him a moment or two but he doesn't regret it. The pokemon at that moment was in need and it was worth freezing his hands over a little bit.

He takes the pokemon with him a ways, cradling it in his shirt as he finds a place to offer it shelter, shooing it up into a tree where it can huddles against the trunk and avoid the storm.

"Fuck me." he rubs his hands together, releasing the other of his foxes, the Delphox moving to stand as close to him as she can. Her warm body keeping him warm as the other continnues to guide them down the route.

>>passing

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The swaying in the middle of the path catches their attention, bringing the small group to a stop. His head tilts ever so sightly to the side as he contemplates the scene. The little creature seems to be enjoying the snowfall from it's small clearing. They slowly gather around it as if to see what it is so enthralled with and Evan looks up at the sky just like it does.

The snow flurries travel across the darkening sky, traveling in swirls of white and blurring ice. He crouches down next tot he pokemon, surrounded by his own and comments "Now that's a sight, ain't it?"



They get lost in it awhile, Evan only drawing away from the sight in that exact spot when the pokemon seems to murmur something up at him and shiver, it's growing just as cold as he is even with the fox standing close to them. The warmth of her inner fire can only hold out for so long.

Evan retrieves a pokeball, overing the lileep not just warmth in the future but more sits like these.

"Something tells me you'll like the mountaintops too, if you liked this so much."

He could always use another excuse to be on the move.

>>Capping!