safari. 0/3 balls. capture and close!
A crawly sensation on her leg made the woman twitch, chest rose and fell with the in take of air still in her sleep. A few minutes went by, another tingling sensation made her twitch even harder. She groaned, deep in her nap. It was only when bite her skirt when her eyes fluttered open. And to her astonishment, a scatterbug was on her lap. Eye widened in shock, not scared just surprised. Sitting up right, a large grin spread along her glossy lips.
“Hello Miss Scatterbug,” the woman greeted,
“How are you today?” Her arms extended above her head in a stretch, mouth gapped open in a tired yawn. Once her stretch was done, she reached out to pat the bug on its head.
“Sorry,” she giggled, the bug accepted her pat on the head,
“I fell asleep.” Her gaze then shifted to the sky, seeing the sun was pass the half way mark.
“Oh goodness,” the trainer exclaimed, seeing she might have spelt for a while,
“It’s getting late.”Carefully to not hurt the bug, she picked the bug off her lap and placed it in the ground next to her.
“Rue? We need to get up, the safari zone is going to close soon. We took a long nap.” At the sound of her trainer’s voice, the feline stretched and yawned herself before rising to her feet. The Sylveon let out a sleep meow.
“Yeah!” Turning to the scatter bug, she smiled.
“Thank you for waking us up Scatterbug but I can’t play today. I have to go now.” The scatterbug’s head titled before it wiggled closer to her. Eleanor gasped, then grinned.
“Would you like to come with us?” The wild pokemon crawled onto her leg, up her back, then rested on her shoulder. Eleanor giggled.
“Okay! I got one ball left. I was going to save it for something else but you’re too cute.” With that, the woman got her last ball and tapped it on the scatterbugs head. The ball opened up, pulling the bug type in and closing behind it. Not waiting for the pokball to confirm catch, the young woman glanced at her companion.
“Let’s go Rue! We can come back another day. I don’t want to get locked in here.” The Sylveon nodded. Still holding the scatterbug ball in her hand, the woman and the sylveon made their way to the exit. Every once in a while, Ely would look to the pokeball in hopes she captured the creature before they felt.