Dislikes: Being forced to do things Being threatened Being Alone (ssshhh) Boredom Idiots Really sweet things
Skills: Ember Fire Fang Noble Roar Tackle
Personality:A very interesting litleo who was determined to stay tough rather than girly like most of her family. She secretly enjoyed beauty competitions, but felt embarrassed to do such girly things and would much rather be with a trainer who does real fights instead of 'play pretend'. She loves her trainer to death though and despite wandering off and sneaking around so much really loves the girl. She's not good at expressing feelings, however, and is more than likely to tackle or poke things to show attachment.
It's easy to convince her to do silly things as long as it's a challenge~
Now as a teen Kenna is much more active and always away from home. Her work with Amalie at the antique shop has given her plenty of experience with the underground and it shows. Nothing scares Kenna away and rather those that others fear most intrigue her. Lives: In town.
Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 5:01 pm
Litleo The stronger the opponent it faces, the more heat surges from its mane and the more power flows through its body.
Name- Sierra Cross Age- 20 Gender- Female Height: 5'8 Body Curvy and feminine with darker, tan skin. Hair: Short and straight; a pale, dusty blonde Eyes: Silver Personality: Outgoing, but shallow in her relations. It's almost as if she is terrified of reaching out for others save her pokemon and family. She is strong-willed and very independent though sometimes she finds herself lost when under a lot of stress. Still she loves to dream and trains hard to get to any goal. Surprisingly she is good at hiding her temper and can play her emotions like any actor. Her heart despite her stern approach on life is truly warm and open though. Occupation: Beauty Pageant Contestant
History: Raised as the youngest of two daughters in a wealthy family Sierra found more independence than her older sibling. Still it was surprising to everyone when she finally told them her dream of participating in Beauty contests with pokemon. Even more surprising was the revelation of her own mother's accomplishments with her pyroar.
It was then that as she finally convinced her father to allow her to go that Sierra was given a litleo by her mother. This litleo, Kenna, has been with her from then on traveling around and participating in contests as other pokemon have joined their party.
Sierra is currently living in one of her family's townhouses positioned in a good central location where she can easily travel to competitions across the country.
3 Months Time 1 Response to Growth ( and response to changes if your child evolves, can skip this if you buy them as a teen. ) (500 Words) 5 PDs (5 posts per RP per person for this to count) 2 Solo RPs or Journal Entries (500 Words Each) 2 Skill Learned (must be something their Pokemon Type can learn aka a Charmander learning Ember or a Jigglypuff learning Sing) (500 Words Each) 1 Evolution!
Attitude/Nature: Very fiery and determined with a bit of a rebellious streak.
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Body Style: Muscular yet curvy~ Tall.
Pokemon Features: Ears and tail
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 3:43 pm
Kenna had been pacing in the forest paths for a while now. Every so often the little cub would jump over a log or attack a stray branch causing that irritating ribbon around her neck to sway. Then came the sharp noise of the chimes, ching ching ching~ the bell was at it again. Frowning she stopped once more and pawed at the golden bell that tracked her presence. Sierra had always gotten after her for being so sneaky and quiet…finally the bell had been enforced. So now even after managing to sneak away again from home the small pokémon felt like there was something watching her in every shadow.
Humph! Chin held high the litleo pounced on another imaginary opponent before sashaying her way towards a meadow. What was out here? Nose wrinkling the litleo rustled quietly through the grasses before pausing. There was something weird out here…it was round and orange yet had a strange creature attached to it? What sort of pokémon was this?
Paw sticking out tentatively Kenna poked the strange creature. Nope, there seemed to be no life in it. She probably should just go on then…but the temptation it was so strong. Twenty minutes later the cub finally stopped rolling around with her ‘new friend’ and poked the pumpkaboo again. He seemed to still, so peaceful. Maybe it was just a pumpkin then!
“You shouldn’t roll this way!” While she had been contemplating things the friend had been rolling towards the water! No, no no no!
Pushing him back up hill Kenna had started to explore before she realized he was rolling again. Frowning the cub dragged a fallen log and set it behind the strange thing, “There try escapin’ again I dare ya!” Meowing proudly at her work the litleo poked him once more. “That was for being goofy.”
That was how the day continued. Every so often Kenna would pounce and try to sneak up on the pumpkaboo to see if he was just playing around at dead before wandering off again. Yet every so many feet she would turn back around and pounce once more! Still there was no movement…pouting Kenna rubbed her tail against his face. Nope, not even ticklish…was he really dead? Maybe it really was just a pumpkin….
“Alright fine then. I’ll call you ghostie…but it’s not like I care!”
Huffing she boldly walked off and back through the forest towards her home where she was quietly chastised for giving her trainer yet another heart attack. Surely Sierra was getting used to her disappearances by now. Curling in around the fire Kenna watched it but couldn’t get ‘ghostie’ out of her mind. It was awfully cold outside…and the wind was howling…the litleo growled in frustration before jumping up the long flight of stairs towards a small closet.
It was a strange sight to see a litleo cub dragging a flowing blanket of purple and pinks behind her but the cub did manage to somehow only get it slightly dirty as she wandered back towards the meadow. Stupid ghostie making her so worried…stupid ghostie indeed. That night she threw the blanket over her pet pumpkin and curled around it with warmth radiating from her fur for the two of them.
Just tonight he would get pampered like Sierra would with her when she was feeling sick. Kenna pouted once more at him and sighed, “You best be rememberin’ this ghostie.” She whispered before wrapping a paw around him and falling asleep. Purring ever so softly in her sleep the litleo curled tightly around the blanket and pumpkin as the faintest of snow falls fell around them.
She would visit from then on every day that she could to make certain he hadn’t rolled away or been stolen from her. Once she tried rolling him home, but that idea hadn’t gone so well…then came the days of the beauty contests when she was dragged away from the town for a weekend…
And all she could do was hope that no one was stupid enough to mess with her pumpkin!
No, not worried at all…just possessive right?
That was more like Kenna’s style indeed.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 4:01 pm
Oh look a star! *o*
It was another day, but this time Kenna had tears pouring from her eyes. Sierra was a dumbie! The human had actually dragged her away for so long that she couldn’t find the meadow anymore! Sniffling the litleo tried her best to look bold and strong despite the teary expression on her face. It was dark and cold out, but she didn’t care. She was fine on her own like this…but what about pumpkin ghostie?
Really though she just wanted an excuse to get away for a bit.
Once more Sierra had gotten upset at her for getting too enthused about fighting rather than displaying herself. Why couldn’t she have a normal trainer that would let her be free with her fiery spirit? Dancing to entertain others with her precious fire was such a waste of time. Especially when she had pumpkins to check on…err things to do. The litleo growled at the darkness before moving on.
Maybe just maybe she wouldn’t go home this time! That would show the whole crew of them…that she just wasn’t meant for this fancy stuff. Her expression softened in another sigh as she continued on. Why did she have to match up to previous contestants with their walls of ribbons and trophies?
The one around her neck was plenty for her. The bell that annoyed her actually charmed her a bit at the memory of it as well. I just wish I could actually be a help to Sierra and not be the always in trouble one… Stages and crowds…it just wasn’t her thing. Not at all.
Maybe it was because of her drive for difference, to do something to really make her shine that caused Kenna to notice the shimmering star in the sky that night. As it was the litleo happened to notice the brilliant flash crossing above her and the cub ran after it. What was that?
Kenna’s gaze was just as bright as the star as she found it.
Ever so gently though as she finally reached out to paw at it the cub found her body sailing downwards on the ground, where her trainer would find her curled up on the ground, passed out in a peculiar manner.
Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2014 6:29 pm
Change Reaction
When Kenna woke up the litleo was truly confused. At first she tried to wiggle back onto her paws but suddenly found that it was painful to move that way. As her knuckles popped the girl finally stared for the first time at her hands…not paws, but hands. Stunned she just sat back on her heels and stared at the hands before her. What? It wasn’t like she was scared or excited…it was just more shock. What happened that made her change like this?
What even was she now?
Her tail twitched and Kenna reached down a hand to bat at it, “Wait…my tail?” She tilted her head and reached up with another hand to tug at the ears still on her head, “I’m not scared…not scared…” Repeating it like a mantra the pokechild started to run through the woods towards the familiar lights of home.
Maybe running away hadn’t been the best idea and this was her punishment?
But after a couple of nights back home Kenna started to think differently. Because was it really a punishment to have such changes occur? Now she couldn’t do the contests like the others since technically she was a human….Kenna scrunched up her nose in the mirror and sighed. It took Sierra some time to accept her and even now her trainer didn’t know how to interact with the litleo girl. Frowning at her reflection Kenna flicked a stray bang to the side, “I’ll miss you mane tuff.” Sighing she sat back on the bed and stroked her tail, “At least you’re still here.”
Still this was just too strange!
Blessing or not she wasn’t happy with it!
After all who changes a person without their permission first? It was like her whole body had been man handled and she hated knowing that something so huge had happened without her opinion. She hated not being in charge of things…it was too much. “I feel so powerless.” Tears strung Kenna’s eyes as she also remembered her pumpkin friend, “Just like I couldn’t help him either…” Rubbing the back of her hands across her eyes the girl collapsed onto her pillows.
Maybe, maybe she could sleep and when she woke up this would be a horrible dream.
Even though she had told herself the same thing the past two nights the litleo could only curl up helplessly on her bed and sleep. After all a new day was tomorrow and maybe, just maybe, something would go in her favor for once. Change couldn’t always be so bad…but it was hard for her to accept it. Soon though she knew she would have to acknowledge that she would never be her pokémon self again and that her life was now on a whole new path.
All because of one little star…
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2014 11:27 am
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Lost in the Dark~
“You’ll look pretty with ribbons in your hair like this…” Kenna mimicked as she tore the fancy ribbons from her hair, “What am I a living doll now?” The girl shook her head wildly to get back the messy bangs from before. There that was a lot better. But now that she looked around the litleo stumbled. Where exactly was she again? Everything here was dark and deserted looking…yet another back alleyway in the city that she had stumbled into. It was late evening too since she had managed to wait through the contest with Sierra rather than bailing out at the beginning.
Biting her bottom lip the girl turned around in a circle, “Perhaps venting out my frustrations now wasn’t the best idea…” She crinkled her nose as the smell of old garbage. It wasn’t fear so much that bothered her, but it was the mess she would have to get out of. That took energy after all and right now all the litleo wanted was sleep. But the last thing she would do is sleep out here in this gunk. If she could at least find the woods then everything would be better…right?
But where the heck was the woods?
All she could see around her were the dark forms of countless buildings arching up towards the sky. What a pain. Still she was determined to make it on her own tonight rather than clinging to her trainer. What trainer wanted a helpless girl after all? “I have to do this to prove something to myself.” And to get the stupid look of confusion in Sierra’s gaze out of her mind. Ever since she had changed the two had taken to spending more time than usual apart, but mostly it was Kenna’s fault for creating the distance. She didn’t even know how to handle her own change let alone making Sierra deal with it.
Speaking of changes…Kenna growled as shadows seemed to be intent on chasing her. No, no no! She did not come out here to fight! She just wanted a break from everything! Running the litleo sprinted down the alley way and twisted into several more streets to try to escape the fighting. Whatever they were they seemed more intent on someone else rather than her…and for that she was thankful.
Still it was intimidating to watch other poke-humans and humans fighting around her. Mostly they seemed intent on the tall shadowed figure of a glowing blue guy…an umbreon…no umbreons were yellow right with red eyes. Not that golden gaze with blue…right? Frowning it wasn’t until another figure grabbed her and pulled her inside one of the closed stores that Kenna screamed, “Hey!”
“Ouch!” The laughter though that accompanied the girl’s bite startled Kenna, “You do have some spunk there kiddo.”
“Who are you?” Eyes widening Kenna winced as a sudden shop light came on over them. Dusty antiques and strange objects littered everything in a strange chaotic fashion…yet it was obviously organized in a way that was unique too. So confusing…speaking of which…Kenna found herself looking up towards a tall melobunny with leopard spots on her ears, “And where am I?”
“Amalie’s Antiques and Oddities.” Replied the woman lightly, “And you’re staring at Amalie right here…my question is what is a kid like you doing on the streets at night? You’re way too young for Ace to let you run with his thieves and I highly doubt you work with any other group.”
“It was a mistake.” Kenna felt the blush rising on her cheeks, “I got lost and it’s dark so…”
“Say no more.” Amalie motioned for her to follow, “I can spare an extra spot for you upstairs. Tomorrow we’ll get you home, little one.”
“Kenna.” The litleo wrinkled her nose, “Kenna not little one. And I guess I’ll take you up on this offer…since you seem so determined.”
Amalie laughed at the comment, “Sure! I’ll go with that excuse, now come on and get upstairs before the groups start up again. I swear some nights they really make it hard to sleep…”
Shaking her head at the insanity that had exploded around her Kenna just followed Amalie up the stairs ready to sleep.
Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2014 11:43 am
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“Why is there so much weird stuff in here?” Digging through the countless boxes on Amalie’s shelves Kenna sighed, “How am I supposed to know what I’m lookin’ for anyway?” The litleo pouted before pushing the box back against the wall. Looking for a gadget for the other pokémon to work with wasn’t as easy as she had thought it would be. But still the litleo was determined to help out with the place since Amalie had been so nice and allowed her to stay the night.
Still the thought of all the dark figures fighting so close to her sent a shiver down her spine. Those weren’t play fights either…those people had meant to maim and kill each other. The golden gaze that had saved her that night…his eyes wouldn’t leave her mind. How had he managed to get her to Amalie while fighting like that? Amalie seemed to know of him, but the adult wouldn’t tell Kenna anything at all.
Which was really really lame since he was like a superhero in her eyes.
As she lost herself in her thoughts Kenna pricked a finger on a sharp gear and wincing pulled out a bronze cog, “Oh?” Her gaze lit up with recognition and the litleo bolted towards the workshop room that Amalie had, “Found it!”
The noise of a drill stopped as Amalie leaned towards the doorway, “Oh? Great!” Taking the cog from Kenna the mega lobunny began her work once more. It was interesting to watch with all the sparks flying and the wires twisting into a simple clock. Kenna might have once found it boring, but to see Amalie actually fixing and making the old clocks work was really intriguing. Much more exciting than having to watch some made up pokémon dancing around a stage.
That’s why she had taken to visiting the antique shop while Sierra went away. Some nights Kenna even managed to stay with Amalie after a day of helping about the shop. Sometimes though she would get into potions and such which would get her into trouble, but after figuring out what corner of the shop to avoid and that the locked backroom was to stay locked Kenna made it pretty well.
But while Amalie worked on the clock today Kenna decided to go out back to the small yard the lobunny had to herself. It was a nice square of yard trapped by old buildings and tall fences. Most of it was open grass save for two old oak trees that twisted up towards the sky almost as if they were determined to grow past the buildings that tried to shadow them. Kenna enjoyed climbing them and seeing how much she could see over the fence that way. Each time though it was just the normal flow of people and pokémon on the street next door. Nothing as exciting as the night which had brought her to this place anyways.
Meh. It was cool though that Amalie had a training area set up out here. Though a part of Kenna questioned it…why was there a secret room and why was there an area out here to train someone? It wasn’t even normal things…a whole obstacle course with traps? Either way Kenna still enjoyed going through it. Reaching up the litleo grinned as she grabbed at a rope, “Well I guess this is better than sitting around doin’ nothing.” With that she kicked off and began moving through the course.
As she bounced back and forth and avoided most of the dangerous falls the litleo winced. The bruises would be real again this time as well…but eventually she would get this stupid thing down. With that determination in mind she began again...
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