She/Them
15 (Estimated)
April 5th
Route 119/Fortree
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Wandering Wildchild
Cadet
ULTRA DEEP SEA: NEJ
POSTED ON Apr 15, 2023 13:55:20 GMT
Nikita's observation would make Ettie's shoulders jump a bit - and for the briefest moment, there's a hue of fight or flight in her gaze as she glances back to him. As if she weren't sure whether she had heard a friend or foe. But as soon as she sees it's just him, her gaze returns to that of the friendly young girl, even if she was still unsettled. "Kinda," She confirms with a nod. "Johanna-friend alone... Ettie worry."
She didn't like the idea of leaving others behind - a pack stuck together. There was safety and strength in numbers - and Johanna being on her own meant that she didn't have that, at least not to the same degree as if they all stuck together.
But thankfully, Johanna soon returns - and as soon as Aurien caught up with the group, the primarina would carefully set her down on her feet. Ettie - atop Pago - as well as a few of the other canines are quick to move to Johanna's side - Duchess sniffing, Princess looking up and down, and Haru briefly conversing with Aurien and Johanna's pokemon - all to make sure that she and the others were okay.
With things seeming fine though, the group continues moving - and when they come across a crossroads, Nikita chooses that they take the left path. Ettie is happy to be one of the first atop Pago and alongside Anne - though the rest of the pack ends up a bit interspersed throughout the rest of the group, to help keep eyes out for danger.
But even as things were quiet whilst everyone moved, Ettie couldn't help but find herself lost in her own head - the back of her mind itching, pacing like a caged beast. Something was wrong. Something wasn't right. But she couldn't exactly figure out what. It wasn't even as if she lacked any words, but more that she couldn't figure out what she was applying words to in the first place.
And not only that, but her head has begun to throb - low, pulsing, but present. But rather than express it in words, she can't help but whine softly - a hand brought up to massage her temple.
Anne glances to her - and with a concerned gaze, drifts closer to nuzzle Ettie.
The wildchild glances over, and makes a soft chuff in response, rather than reassuring her in words - trying to think of words is tough right now - and leaned down to nuzzle Anne back.
Though, it wasn't long before things began to go awry once more. It would be Duchess's resounding Howl from the back of the group that signifies something is wrong - and immediately, the pack is on alert.
The swarm - fewer in numbers and bottlenecked by the path, but still present - has returned, Sharpedo and Veluza charging forth to try and continue pursuit. The pokemon are immediately ready to go on the offensive to fight them off - though it would likely come as a surprise, when they aren't the only ones fighting. Because as a Sharpedo manages to squeeze through to swim overhead, fangs glinting in the dim light, and scratches on its body dripping with darkened blood...
... It was almost as if Ettie were a shark herself, with the sudden ferocity she displays. Something in her head snaps - and it's with a howl of her own that she leaps at the Sharpedo. It thrashes, but she digs her nails in like claws as she grapples it - and without any hestiation, she sinks her teeth into it with a wild snarl! Prey. Prey. PREY. A voice like-unlike her own has scented blood, and her instincts know injured prey when she sees it.
Anne is alarmed, unsure of what has come over her human sister - and even Pago is bewildered by this sudden act! But nonetheless, they join in the fray in hopes of getting Ettie and the Sharpedo away from one another..!
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