[center][h1][color=#ffd700][b]Tristan Glory[/b][/color][/h1][/center] [center][img] https://i.postimg.cc/4dqkP1Rw/Trist1.png[/img] [/center] [center][hider=Inventory][h3][u][b]Inventory[/b][/u][/h3] Pokedollars-5750 Pokeballs-14 Premiere ball-1 potions-1 Camping gear Old and tattered pokemon textbook (gifted by nurse Joy) Moomoo Milk-6 Emergency care kit(one multi-bristled brush, comb, tweezers, clippers, skin cream, compact mirror)[/hider][/center] [center][hider=On-Hand][u][b][/b][/u] [hider=King][b]King[/b] [img]https://projectpokemon.org/images/shiny-sprite/murkrow-f.gif [/img] species-Darkness Pokemon Type-Flying/Dark level-8 Ability- Super luck (The chance of a bearer's move being a critical hit is increased by 1 stage.) Moveset- -Peck -Astonish -Pursuit -Feather dance - - [/hider] [hider=Princess] [b]Princess[/b] [img]https://archives.bulbagarden.net/media/upload/2/26/Spr_5b_447.png [/img] Species- Emanation Pokemon Gender- Female Type- Fighting Level- 7 Ability- Prankster (gives priority to status moves) Moveset: - Quick attack - Endure - Feint - - - [/hider] [hider=Torchc] [b]Torchic[/b] [img]https://archives.bulbagarden.net/media/upload/f/fa/Spr_5b_255_m.png [/img] Species- Chick Pokemon Gender- Male Type- Fire Level- 5 Ability- Speed Boost ( Boosts speed stat one stage at the end of every turn) Moveset: -Scratch -Growl -Ember -Quick Attack - - [/hider] [/hider][/center] [center][hider=PC][u][b][/b][/u] [/hider][/center] [hr] [@Sanguine Rose] With Tristan having little to do but leave it up to King to try and coax the torchic out, he simply sat there idly looking over his pokedex and the pokemon that had been scanned out of boredom. At times he would look over to the couch to see no change though torchic's frantic scared chirping had lessened considerably; a sign that whatever King was doing might be working or that the orange chicken was tiring itself out. The teen wasn't sure if had been scammed or just unlucky on the torchic the rancher picked or what, but whatever excitement he had at receiving such a rare pokemon vanished. And would be replaced with a hunger that grew with every passing second, he was forced to sit there and wait. A part of him wanted to just drag the bird out and get it back into his pokeball though that probably would do nothing but ensure the torchic forever fearing and hating him, plus not a good look to his other mons. The smell of the food didn't help either and only escalated his hunger. Tristan was pondering on what to do when the frumpy girl whose name he either never got or simply forgot approached. He leered at Faye; suspicious of her goal and after the encounters he has had with girls today who could blame him. Then he saw her put the bag of pokemon food for birds besides him. Tristan looked at it then shook his head."[color=gold] Hmph, who asked for your help? And as you can clearly see it's not about hunger.[/color]" Motioning towards the shivering torchic being chirped at by King in a soothing manner." [color=gold]And it's clearly just overwhelmed by my shining presence.[/color]" Waving her away dismissively. It was at that moment he received a small bite to his arm as Princess yipped angrily up at him."[color=gold] Ow! What the hell was that for?![/color]" He asked the canine incredulously only to see her pointing at the departing Faye then at the bag with a shake of the head." [color=blue]Riou riou lu.[/color]" She huffed out at him as if reprimanding him. Tristan winced at the bite to his arm and pride leading to him feeling bad. He opened his mouth to say something only to get yipped at again by Princess who averted her gaze. After a few seconds, the silver-haired teen muttered before giving a begrudging." [color=gold]Thanks...[/color]" A nudge from the Riolu."[color=gold] And... sorry.[/color]" Keeping his head turned whether to hide the shame or embarrassment he was feeling, even seeing Princess give him a comforting smile did little to help. Princess thought her trainer was just being a jerk, but for Tristan who was so used to having people help him purely to get something out of him due to his family connections and figured Faye to be no different. Since she had no real reason to help a stranger like him which involved giving up some of her own food. It definitely seemed like an odd thing for someone to do at least in Tristan's view. At this point though it no longer mattered. The bag was there so he might as well try it or be stuck sitting there for possibly hours. Aiming a small glare at the bipedal canine while rubbing the spot of his arm she bit before grabbing a small handful from the bag and inspected it, unsure if the torchic would even like this kind. A supportive nudge from Princess got him to stop being hesitant and with a reluctant sigh gently extended his hand forward." [color=gold]Um...here little uh... chicky? You hungry?[/color]" Tristan made sure to speak in a low and quiet voice with his palm open in a way where the torchic poking its head out from the couch thanks to King's gentle coaxing could see. A little shake of the food and sniffs seemed to do the trick as the scared chick slowly crawled his way out; nervously stepping over where the orange bird gave a few cautious and nervous pecks before feeling at ease enough to eat.