She/Her
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Celestic
Bisexual
Professor
Civillian
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Yvette Belmont
Cavernous Explorations [DW]
POSTED ON Mar 16, 2022 0:42:45 GMT
[attr="class","anotheronedark"]  tag notes catching pelipper!
water/rock | ”Something like that,” she said, hooking a few other Pokéballs from her bag onto her belt. ”You’re a local to region, right? I don’t recall the huge tears in spacetime appearing and disappearing all over the place being advertised in any of the brochures.” One of many oddities plaguing the region within the past few years. Maybe it was inevitable that someone like her would find her way here.
Yvette whistled at the efficient take down of the Mantine. ”You’re getting better at that. Didn’t even flinch!” It was a good sign too that she could rattle off facts like that mid-battle. A far cry from the girl who’d cowered behind a rock at the first Pokémon that turned up.
”This is sort of what I’m talking about though. Mantine typically keep to the surface of the water, not this far under the-Ah! There, see!” She pointed at a lone Pelipper flapping in circles dead ahead of them, hopelessly lost this far below the open sky. ”It likely dove too far; either in search of food or to escape becoming food, and ended up stuck when it resurfaced here.”
It didn’t seem difficult to defeat in this state, but Yvette took some pity on the bird. Instead, she reached into her bag and pulled out one of the tightly-wrapped and bagged sandwiches she’d brought for the pair of them, carefully tearing off chunks of it and tossing them at the ground between her and the wild Pokémon.
The Pelipper immediately dove for the free meal, scooping the pieces in its massive beak and landing a just a few feet away to gulp them down. When it was done, it gave the two trainers a wary look, but Yvette merely coaxed the pelican with an enticing wiggle of the remainder of the sandwich. ”More where that came from.”
It glanced back at the tunnels, then her, and seemingly decided free food and the promise of escape wasn’t a bad deal, as it hopped towards the researcher expectantly. ”Smart choice,” she said, tossing the last bit of bread and meat into its open beak. |
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