#redscarved

♡ = complimenting them .

“Who, me?” Emile pointed to himself, then looked around the vicinity. Hm, not a single soul around, save for the Skorupi running around at his heels. And Emiel doubted that the particular phrasing the girl had chosen would really relate to Sting.

The ruins were always peaceful at night; especially with a full moon. Arcues wandered about them, tired, yet not enough where it could sleep. something certainly weighed on its mind. 

So much war and bloodshed in those times....more cycles of life and death... It stopped walking as it heard footsteps that weren’t its own. Arceus looked around. 

@redscarved  

   Danny walked down from Bluebell Town, his Combusken walking next to him. The Fire-type Pokémon enjoyed the sun, but his trainer seemed to be dreading it. He walked through the Route, staring into the horizon. He was on his way towards Mimosa Town, after helping out in Primrose City's Gym. As he looked off into the distance, he noticed someone- could they be a young trainer? This was an good route to find the new trainers, after all.

   "Excuse me," He told the scarfed young trainer, approaching her as she trekked on the route to small town. He knew that she was a starting trainer- her outfit just wasn't...dirty enough, he guessed. Point is, he knew she was new to this real World of Pokémon.