[center][color=gray][h3]Leisy Takigawa[/h3][/color]
— Feyhollow Town —[/center]
With Vivian’s father’s answer, Leisy banished all thought of secret organizations collecting Pokemon to take over the world from her mind, focusing instead on Vivian as she asked Leisy for reassurance.


[color=gray]“Of course,”[/color] Leisy said, quashing the uncertainty that she herself felt. What her friend needed at the moment wasn’t some wavering leaf but rather a steel pole to support her. In fact, Leisy really didn’t have much reason if any to be upset—it wasn’t her Pokemon being captured, her home getting ransacked, her parents getting injured. It was Vivian’s, and Leisy needed to be there for her, or at least try to be there best she could. [color=gray]“We’ll get them back, Vivian.”[/color]


[hr]Leisy (HHG): 88+2
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[center][color=indianred][h3]Shanae Eller[/h3][/color]
— Atana Mountain Range —[/center]
The wild Graveler rolled back onto its feet, its eyes darting around wildly before zeroing in on the tiny smudge of white-grey and ice blue glaring back at him. Before he could make up his mind again, however, a feral growl sounded from deeper within the cavern. A spherical outline farther into the darkness, complete with stubby limbs that ended in clawed fingers, indicated to Shanae that the hulking figure was in fact Graveler’s evolution, Golem. 


The wild Graveler froze, immediately backing up and retreating to join its brethren that had already fled deeper into the cavern as Shanae looked on. Snorting, Turris plopped down and rolled ungracefully onto his back, looking back to his trainer with an open mouth. “Arrrron,” he whined.


[color=indianred]“Fine, Turris,”[/color] Shanae said, rolling her eyes and fishing the berries out from her jacket pocket. [color=indianred]“Only because you rocked that battle.”[/color] 


[hr]Shanae (HHG): 20+1
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