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 Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 8:48 pm
A whole new path lay before her. Literally. Adrasteia stared down the path that lead from Sagestone Town to Makko Town. Everything seemed surreal now that she had a pokemon of her own. She reached her arm up to lightly cress the odd colored ball that contained the cyndaquil. That was still a mystery to her. Cyndaquil, whom she'd decided to call Athemia, had changed colors after she'd caught her. Adra had never heard of a ball doing that before.
She walked firmly down the path. Her parents had seemed both disappointed and proud. And admittedly concerned with the odd color of her pokemon. When she had left town a couple days ago, Adra promised herself she wouldn't look back. She was finally free of that awful fate that had awaited her. Now she was free to travel as far and wide as she wanted. Adra grinned happily at the thought of her first fire pokemon. It had been what she was waiting for.
The sun peaked noon, and she found a nice spot to rest. Her pack was stocked with nice food for herself and Athemia. Adra laughed to herself as she realized both her name and her pokemon started and ended with 'a'. Learning to become entirely dependent upon herself and her pokemon was something rather new, but she felt she was adjusting well. Quickly a meal for herself and a bowl of pokefood was laid out.
"Athemia, come out!" She touched the dark ball to release cyndaquil. "Time for lunch." A grin crossed her lips as the pokemon appeared and looked up at her. "Cyndaaaaquil!" Athemia looked at her trainer then looked at the food. Eventually she went over to eat and guard her food, leaving her trainer to do what she wanted. Adra settled down to eat too, watching the forest around her.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 11:38 am
The woods seemed so quite at the moment. Adra contemplated her plans. She looked over at Athemia; just a little cyndaquil. Training, they'd have to train to become stronger. She sat up quickly with a thought. After counting her pokedollars she leaned back with her head on her hands. A slight frown crossed her lips. She had enough money for now, but then she'd have to earn more. Adra thought about the ways to do that.
She knew she could earn money by defeating other trainers. Also another reason to train her Athemia to be strong. So I'll battle any trainer I come across. It sounded simple enough here, but would it really be so easy? Adra doubted it. That was one way. Then there was her one prized possession hidden at the bottom of her pack. Her fire-breathing kit. She bet she could practice out here by herself, then put on little shows for some extra income.
A giggle escaped her. This was shaping out perfectly. Adra got to her feet and began packing away the meal stuff. "It's time we got on the road Athemia. Long way to go, even though we're not really in a huge hurry." She reached for Athemia's bowl and got a growl. Athemia crouched over her bowl protectively and growled. Nobody would take it from her until she was ready for it to be taken. She finished the last couple of bites leisurely as her trainer stood there tapping her foot. Athemia didn't care.
"Athemia, return." Adra called her back and cleaned out the clean bowl. "At least she didn't waste anything." Everything carefully packed away, and she shouldered her backpack. A second check reassured the new trainer that nothing had been left behind, and she continued on her way.
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