[center][color=gray][h3]Leisy Takigawa[/h3][/color]— Greenhaven —[/center]
[color=gray]“Your team is coming along quite nicely, but you’ll probably want to get some training in before we set out to find Vernie again,”[/color] Leisy said to Florence after she’d caught the Cacnea. [color=gray]“Maybe we can find some wilds to battle against, or maybe even do some sparring with Vivian when she arrives. If she’s up for that, that is.”[/color]
 
In the Pokemon Center, the nurse had Leisy put the Swablu into a Pokeball before healing it. Releasing the flying-type after its Pokeball had been returned to her, Leisy watched as the blue-and-white Pokemon flexed its healed wings experimentally. She’d returned Naunet — the water-type was pointedly tired from its journey, having waddled all the way from Feyhollow to Greenhaven — but left out Bidein, so the fire-type was now looking the Swablu over cautiously from his usual perch on Leisy’s shoulder, silent but sharply observant.
 
[color=gray]“Hey there, Swablu. How’re you feeling?”[/color] Leisy asked. The Swablu looked at the person carefully, eyes shifting between the trainer and the bird on her shoulder before ruffling her feathers. Guessing that the motion was the Swablu’s way of saying “yes,” Leisy smiled and reached an elbow out to the flying-type to prompt her to perch. 
 
[color=gray]“I had to put you in a Pokeball so the nurse could heal you, and I hope you don’t mind that. But, I do want to ask: Would you mind coming on my journey with me? Bidein here is my main flying-type, but it never hurts to have two eyes in the sky,”[/color] she said. The Swablu paused, looking at the trainer cautiously. Leisy was equally quiet as the blue Pokemon thought, her tongue in her cheek. There was something about the Swablu that Leisy felt connected with; perhaps it was that the Swablu had recently braved a storm that had rocked her world, or it was that the flying-type was as inexperienced and clueless as Leisy was when Leisy started on her journey. Either way, Leisy wanted the Swablu to say yes. It was selfish and assuming, yes, but she wanted it anyway. And, if it wasn’t too presumtuous, she believed the flying-type would agree.
 
The Swablu opened its mouth, chirping a gentle melody out that Leisy couldn’t deduce the meaning to. Bidein, however, appeared to understand, quicking returning a sharp series of chirps — a little curt, but seemingly kind in intention. Hearing the fire-type, the Swablu appeared to relent, ruffling its feathers again. Leisy smiled — this, she could understand.
 
[hr][hider=Leisy’s Pokedex]
[b]Rank: [/b]Skilled
[b]Organization: [/b]Helping Hand Guild
 
[b]TP:[/b] 248 +1 +1(HHG bonus) = 250
 
[b]Inventory:[/b][list][*]Pokeball x 2 -1(capture) = 1
[*]Great ball x 1
[*]Twisted Spoon
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[b]Pokemon:[/b][list][*]Bidein “Dei” ♂ — Fletchinder ( 31)
[*]Naunet ♀ — Prinplup (31) 
[*]Devinco “Devi” ♂ — Pupitar (35) 
[*]Cassia “Sia” ♀ — Ekans (3) [Shiny]
[*]Tyrus ♂ — Gastly (6)
[*]Animo “Nemo” ♂ — Sewaddle (2)
[*]Liciae “Lissy” ♀ — Purrloin (5) 
[*]Cura ♀ — Audino (31) 
[*]Egg — Cutiefly
[*]Unnamed ♀ — Swablu (1)
[/list][/hider]
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165CP