Masculine
Thirty One
November 13
Cinnabar Island
heterosexual
Kantonian Ambassador
Ex-Head Ranger
you gotta use what you've learned in order to receive what you've earned
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Sénon Game
Time for Tots (M)
POSTED ON May 7, 2021 15:15:20 GMT
"Then you should enjoy your time with her while you have it." He watched Cait abuzz with focus and affection for what was clearly her favorite pokémon.
As a Ranger he encountered shiny pokémon more often than the average trainer. 'Pinkie' stuck out like a sore thumb struggling along the Jagged Pass all alone, the strong gusts made sand grains as pin pointed as micro-sized darts. Sénon was protected by layers of clothing and an established tolerance to pain.
The drowzee was just a baby.
She moved slow towards the wind because she didn't know any better, only that she was in pain in needed to find refuge. Game had merely been on his way to the Fiery Path for his weekly run when he heard her cries.
No matter how she wailed, no Drowzee nor Hypno came for her.
Her mother had either died or more likely, cast her aside because of her flesh-like shiny coloring, thinking her to be sickly and ill-fated.
It wasn't all bad though; she had a new mother and a new name and seemed to have taken to new her life quite well. For as long as he lived Sénon would never forget the look on Cait's face when he gave her the babe.
"By the time she's matured, you'll be doing this for human babies."
Tired of having to wrangle to his younger 'brothers and sisters' Terawr wandered over to the redhead and began to screech for attention and to be relieved of duty.
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