[h2][color=darkturquoise]Devon the Totodile[/color] and [color=cadetblue]Brick the Poliwrath[/color][/h2][b][Entrance to the Trunk → Town Path F8][/b]

[@Shiny Keldeo][@Ninian]
As his friends speculated about his origins around him, Devon cracked a smile at Ember's comment, snickering a bit. [color=darkturquoise]"Hey, I'd buy it. There's no doubt that I've done this sort of thing before, so maybe I was really good at it."[/color] Looking back at Selena, then to Lilisette, the Totodile bore a conflicted frown, his brows furrowing. [color=darkturquoise]"Actually, I remember a little bit about being human. I wouldn't even really call it straight up remembering...It's just 'feelings' I'm getting."[/color] 

Looking back at the path ahead, the Water-type crossed his arms and tapped his claws on his upper left arm. [color=darkturquoise]"I at least know for a fact that I didn't have scales, claws, or a tail. I wasn't nearly this short either....And...I don't remember anything about being able to shoot water out of my mouth, or ever having a 'Type'. That's why it was so weird for me when I first woke up here. Every time I look at my body, or move my tail or something, It just feels..."[/color] Looking down at his hand form a moment, he flexed his fingers. [color=darkturquoise]"...Off. I'm used to it now, but it's always in the back of my mind."[/color]