Flyg0n
Flygon connoisseur
- Pronouns
- She/her
- Partners
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The trail from the edge of the woods weaves through the brush and deeper into the woods. A few footprints can be seen, human ones. It appears someone was moving in a hurry... Away from the beach. They wind through the woods a short ways, the ground becoming drier as it gets further from the beach. Finally, just beyond a thick clump of brush, it ends. And there, sitting on a tree root, arms crossed and head down, is a young woman. It appears to be one of the other trainers from the banquet. Pale skin, dark hair and a rather displeased looking Roserade by her side.
She seems to be lost in thought and doesn't notice anyone approaching...
However, her Roserade does and quickly takes up a defensive stance, bristling.
She seems to be lost in thought and doesn't notice anyone approaching...
However, her Roserade does and quickly takes up a defensive stance, bristling.
