[center][color=EE82EE][h1]Faye Wrexlyn[/h1][/color]
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Pokédollars: 500
Egg in Egg Case
1x Potion
Camping backpack with a cold weather sleeping bag with a sleeping pad added to it, waterproof canvas tarp, 50 ft of rope, mess kit, extra clothes, a week of food (granola, jerky, a few canned soup, pokemon food for Sage, etc), water purification kit and canteen, compass and maps of the region, magnesium fire starter, multi-tool knife, and a camping saw.
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[hider=Sage][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/eff1d438-78da-49ea-9491-bc93a470ef66.png[/img][h3]♂[/h3]
[b][u]Species:[/u][/b] Eevee
[u][b]Type:[/b][/u] Normal
[u][b]Level:[/b][/u] 5
[u][b]Status:[/b][/u] 
[u][b]Moves:[/b][/u] Tackle, Tail Whip, Growl, Sand-Attack
[u][b]Ability:[/b][/u] Adaptability - Increases STAB from 1.5x to 2x
[u][b]Held Item:[/b][/u] [/hider]
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Okay, this one definitely didn't feel like a good win, not that the other did either. The kids had asked her to participate, and Sage wasn't exactly experienced in battling as far as she knew; starting Pokémon were generally trained enough to tamed already but not battle exerts. Still, the girl crying made it hard to congratulate Sage on a battle well done. She exchanged the apologetic look with the teen, though. It may not have been the first time, but it still mustn't be easier on the girl's sister to deal with a kid wanting comfort after every fight. 

A soft, sympathetic smile slid into place as she turned her attention to the girl. "[color=EE82EE]You know, you've got a pretty good Pokémon. If you continue to train it as well as you have been, you'll be beating people easily. This field is a great place to train your Nicket to get stronger and less susceptible to scares.[/color]"

Sage, in the meantime, trotted over rather proud of himself. Maybe her words would help calm the girl's tears, but if not at least she tried. Sage didn't deserve his triumph to be overshadowed by the other's defeat though. This was only his second battle, after all. Faye knelt down and gave him scritches behind his ears. He yipped happily, and Faye smiled more. "[color=EE82EE]Yes, you did well. You were a very fierce little fighter. Soon enough you'll be stronger and even have a team to battle with that will help you get even tougher.[/color]"

She turned her attention from the last battle to her next one. 

Like the other kids, he seemed just as certain of himself as well. While another normal type should have made her feel confident - which wasn't to say she wasn't given she [i]was[/i] battling kids and how strong could their pokemon be? - this was only Sage's 3rd battle. She didn't want to go in too confident and lose to a kid. The Wooloo was extremely fluffy - just how much of that fluff was fluff and how much was body? One way to find out. 

"[color=EE82EE]Sage, get in there and use Tail Whip, then Tackle.[/color]"