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[;;WinterWolƒe]

She didn't like to get too close to the cities, too many people. The only reason she was here was because it looked pretty run down and she hoped there wouldn't be many people out after dark. Keeping to the shadows, Natasha pulled on her black leather jacket and tugged gently at the edge of the bandanna on her forehead. The jacket hid the gold rings on her arms and the one on her forehead was covered mostly by the bandanna, unfortunately there was nothing she could do about the ones on her ears and tail. Being an Umbreon pokémorph, the rings always started to glow at night which could be very inconvenient at times. Tosh didn't usually try to hide them but then again, she was usually alone.

At the moment she just didn't want to stand out. Which explained why she was keeping Lexx in her pokéball. The small puppy pokémon was very curious and loved attention. She could also be very loud if she felt like she was being ignored. Mitanya was complete opposite of the Growlithe. The Absol was calm and quiet, exactly what Natasha needed right now. She was also more comfortable around the dark-type, being part dark pokémon herself.

The black and gold Umbreon tail swayed slowly as Tosh walked. She kept her ears pinned back against her head so they were at least a little less noticeable. A pair of black headphones rested around her neck and were connected to a music player hidden in the black messenger bag that was resting on her hip. Music was playing and, even the volume was very low, she could hear it perfectly. That was one of the few perks of being a pokémorph, the increased hearing. She was also faster and stronger than any human. Her speed was her biggest advantage when she didn't want to be seen.

Trainer's Name: Natasha Navaro

Level: 5
Moves: Scratch | Feint | Leer | Zen Headbutt

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For once, Mika gave in and had removed her striped hat, revealing her rounded, furry ears. She was alone, of that she was sure. Sebastian was at her feet, following loyally at her heels even if his large ears were cocked forward. Amelia had been out earlier but she had put her away as she had shown no willingness to follow her supposed trainer.

In her arms was a blue and white bear pokemon with big eyes and an even bigger snot bubble. Cassia was currently eating an apple quite happily, chewing away on it even as Mika wandered further and further into the decrepit, gross city. She usually preferred staying out of the way of the city and all of its inhabitants, but she was absolutely starving for something other than apples off of trees.

She did have some money, perhaps she could stop by a cheap cafe and see if they had anything. She shifted the slight weight of Cassia to one arm and scratched an ear with the now free arm as she thought. ”Any ideas, Sebastian?” She asked her loyal Eevee finally, sounding confused and dejected. He merely looked at her with big, solemn eyes and didn’t say anything.

”Didn’t think so,” she muttered, cramming her hat back on her head and moving forward. She brushed past a woman, older than her, with a bandanna on her head and Absol at her feet. She had to pause when she caught a scent of something not human and not fully pokemon. Turning her head, she looked back at the woman. Can’t be, she finally thought, dismissing the thought.

Rounding a corner into a darker alley that she knew for sure was a shortcut to a slightly better part of town that had a cafe run by an old lady who might take pity on her and help her out. Three steps into the alley, and something feathery brushed her calf. Mika shrieked loudly, whirling around. To her relief, it wasn’t a pint-sized robber but only a grungy Chatot looking at her with wide eyes before launching into the air.

With a low groan, another pokemon rolled out from behind a caved in trash can, looking just as dirty as the bird had. It blinked at her. Puro? It croaked raspily.




Purotooga
Female
Level 10
Solid Rock & Sturdy
Bide | Withdraw | Water Gun | Rollout | Bite | Slam |


Chatot
Female
Level 8
Keen Eye & Tangled Feet
Peck | Growl | Nasty Plot |