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Kekoa Mahi'ai Human 15 Short black hair, brown skin, loose and inexpensive clothing. Trans man, ~3 months on T. Defensive. Very prone to in-group out-group modes of thinking. Rude to out-groups.

"I will, Icetails. Thank you." And she probalby would. It wasn't exactly healthy to deal with missing someone by latching onto a member of the same species, but Cuicatl had never really cared if her coping habits were healthy or not. If they got her through the day, they were just fine by her...

Some quick housekeeping announcements: I have one more chapter planned and then I will go on my fall/finals hiatus. During that break, I'll release one more bonus chapter of either The Alola Pokedex or World Myth Encyclopedia. The options are Zacian, Vespiquen, Amoongus, and Dracozolt. Link in...

“Last time I just stayed back and helped strategize or encourage the others. It’s what I used to do as a human, since I was small and weak, even for my species. And blind. Most humans aren’t. The time before I just rushed in and attacked. That’s what most deino do... I think I might hold off on...

"Well, so long as you're careful, I guess there shouldn't be problems." And ignoring the... mechanics... of the move, it is a good trick for a disruptor. Especially a scent/pheromone-based one. "And the last one sounds like a useful book, yeah."

Cuicatl had thoughts on the flower learning attract. None she would say outright. "Disruption is a good tactic against stronger opponents. Just... make sure that it isn't disrupting our side as well." And on flash cannon... hmm. She'd never heard of a deino using it. Not exactly. Stories about...

Right. No audiobooks here. Maybe? She had a smart phone in her bag. “Hmm. There might be something that reads books for me. There was in my world. If not, though, that’s very kind. My sister already taught me about the hydreigon before her, but it would help to know about... gods, history...

Wrote another 2k this week.

“Reading could help,” Cuicatl murmured, more to herself than anyone. “Ninetales are smart. One might’ve wrote about their own adventures. That would have potential strategies and weaknesses. Not sure how you’d write without thumbs, though... And for both of you, first you’d have to figure out...

“My name is Cuicatl Ichtaca.” She couldn’t help but smile. She’d never really thought about Pix talking like that, but it would be a good match for her pride. “And, yes, I am a human. I’m told that a few people here are from worlds where we’ve been extinct for a long time, but many of us used to...

Hmm. Maybe not a former human, then. If anything it sounded like she might be from a world where humans aren't known at all. Or she somehow missed the lecture that half the pokemon here didn't used to be that way. "I'm a former human. One of my partners was a vulpix. I helped her get stronger...

Cuicatl entered the marketplace. Her conversation with Starr had gone well after the initial awkwardness. Astrid-induced awkwardness. Something to keep in mind in the future. She would need to deal with the two separately until she could figure out what was going on there. The next order of...

Food was always touchy for Cuicatl. Still was, sort of, even if her body was perfect now. Just some lingering guilt and fear that she’d fuck this one up, too. But... it was like Starr said. Fighting gods was a numbers game. And she was getting lonely. “Okay. I’ll follow you.”

"Yeah! I know! Although I'm not sure how much our enemies are scared of hydreigon. Last time was two gods and... I haven't really been following who we're fighting next and why, but that's a lot. Even for dragons."

"Dragons, definitely! They're powerful, sure, but they're also super smart. They have their own languages and culture and religion that Alice, my, um, sister, taught me. And people can't really hurt you when you're with a giant fuckoff dragon." Unless, of course, they take your giant fuckoff...

“That’s a long time. And feraligatr is... a water type from Japan, right? Sounds cool. And... yeah. I miss my mom’s team. And mine. They were troublemakers, mostly, but they were adorable in their own ways and made me feel better. And Coco, the tyrunt, imprinted on me. So she’s sort of my...

Pat was good! Like Pixie’s, if she was giant and warm. So not much like Pixie’s at all. But the touch was welcome. She hadn’t really had much since she got here and left her team behind. “So. Other stuff. Um. Did you work with any Pokémon, back home?” Maybe Starr has set that last time. She...

“Err, not super normal, no. But Pokémon cuddle each other and their people a lot so.” If deino didn’t have pitch black scales, she would be furiously blushing. “I thought, maybe... I was raised by a hydreigon.” Sort of. Also by her dad. She didn’t like giving him too much credit for that. “She...

“Oh.” Cuicatl was also dealing with a lot back home. Except, now she had a chance to not deal with that. So she was taking it for everything it was worth. But comforting people... without her powers (or hands to make food with) she wasn’t coming up with much. Always Coco and Pixie’s approach...

"We were just... talking." Sort of. Starr didn't seem to want to talk about it. Which was fair. Cuicatl was used to that from people. From herself, sometimes. Although this particular brand of reluctance-slash-anger reminded her more of Kekoa than anyone. "About last time. But we can talk about...