a pokemon multimuse

"THE HOENN REGION . . . ? THAT'S," Nata pauses to think for a second. He'd glanced over a few world maps, but if he were being completely honest with himself, that was something he frequently had to memorize again. Every time he looked at one, Nata swore there was a region he missed or forgot was there. As if the world was a constantly growing one.

To someone who had only been exposed to the outer world for no more than a few years, it still gave him a headache. "That's far away, isn't it? What're you doing all the way in Unova?"

As Nata speaks, his two pokemon—his natu, and his Orreian Aron, respectively—inspect the Joltik and offer it their own individual forms of greeting. Opal, the latter of the two, snorts and makes her way back to her trainer's side.

Max paused. A thought seemed to strike him, and he rubbed the back of his head in his embarrassment. "Plus I really wanted to see the Terrarium. The Blueberry Academy's is really famous!"

Joltik chittered at the two Pokemon. Both of them were potential threats, but for now they seemed to be standing down. Aron's retreat didn't seem to bother it much, but it clicked instructions to the Natu to stay put before it skittered off behind a nearby bush. Given a few moments, it returned, rolling a fresh Oran berry ahead of itself as it approaches. once again it chittered at Natu. it was providing the berry, but only Natu had the tools needed to split the bounty in two.

(But they keep smiling, so it’s okay. The grownups won’t notice.)

Ree laughs as they offer their hands to Lei, letting the baby play with them.

"Pokemon History? That's new to me, when didya get into that?" She asked after hearing this new introduction. Hearing that Kieran had gotten himself into that subject was an interesting change of direction; unexpected but it's a welcome one.

"Aura-what now...?!" He didn't understand any of this but if there was one thing he did know very well - it was to run like hell and he continued to do just that, following suit and leaning against another nearby tree - clutching his knees to catch his breath.

There, it went...!

Ryuji couldn't help but shudder as he leaned against the tree - staying put to catch his breath for another few moments before tentatively following behind the other male. "Wow, there's three thousand more of 'em...?" He asks, tilting his head to the side - his demeanor quickly shifting as he notices just how genuinely downcast this guy is about his invention exploding. "H-Hey, I mean, I think that's a pretty cool idea - and if it works at first then you must be doing something right, yeah...? I mean, I'm sure you'll figure out what's going on eventually.." Of course, he didn't know anything about inventing or machines but it seemed like this guy sure knew his stuff - plus, Ryuji didn't want to see anyone sad around him.

"Oh my -! Excuse me. I over-answered your question, didn't I?" Rubbing the back of his head, Clemont offered a "Sorry, sorry." He blinked as he considered the affirmation he had just been given - soon after blushing as it sank in. "I guess you're right. Thank you. You're right - i will figure it out! ...It's just. Hard not to get discouraged sometimes."

Clemont knelt by the steaming wreckage and began to pick through for salvageable parts. The mention of his gym seemed to genuinely excite this guy, and Clemont admittedly took pride in this part of the job, too. So his chest puffed up a bit as a smile brightened his face. "I'm Clemont!" He offered a hand to shake. "You'll find me and my Electric-type Pokemon at Prism Tower - right at the heart of the City!"

"Oh. Well, you know..." Kukui gives a nervous laugh, sheepishly rubbing the back of his head. It had almost become a game at this point, coming up with excuses despite how obvious the secret was to everyone around him, but how was he going to get himself out of this one?

So it's been a while. I thought hard about how to do this, and I think I decided: I am DROPPING all threads across all blogs except @jacinthe-zone. If I shoot you a message though, that means we have a thread I'm interested in keeping, and you can decide if we keep it or not.

So it's been a while. I thought hard about how to do this, and I think I decided: I am DROPPING all threads across all blogs except @jacinthe-zone. If I shoot you a message though, that means we have a thread I'm interested in keeping, and you can decide if we keep it or not.

So it's been a while. I thought hard about how to do this, and I think I decided: I am DROPPING all threads across all blogs except @jacinthe-zone. If I shoot you a message though, that means we have a thread I'm interested in keeping, and you can decide if we keep it or not.

So it's been a while. I thought hard about how to do this, and I think I decided: I am DROPPING all threads across all blogs except @jacinthe-zone. If I shoot you a message though, that means we have a thread I'm interested in keeping, and you can decide if we keep it or not.

❝ it's our responsibility as elites to guide the masses, clefable! ❞

independent. private. selective. kaichu presents: sbc leader jacinthe from pokemon legends z-a