[center][h1][color=gold][u]Evelyn[/u][/color][/h1][/center]
[center][hider=Inventory]
[b]Key Items:[/b]
[list][*]1x Rotom Phone Pokédex
[*]1x Pair of (Stylized) Work Gloves
[*]1x Solar-chargeable Flashlight
[*]Needle and Thread[/list]
[b]Consumables:[/b]
[list][*]Pokedollars: 1000p
[*]3x Potions
[*]3x Antidotes
[*]3x Paralyze Heals
[*]8x Pokeballs
[*]1x Leaf Stone
[*]3x Oran Berries[/list]
[b]Extras:[/b]
[list][*]
3x Small Mushrooms
[*]1x Big Mushroom
[*]An unspecified amount of extra clothes
[*]A fair few cosmetics, skin and haircare products, along with things like styling scissors, brushes, combs and even a nail file.
[*]Dental care products and items, like toothpaste, toothbrush, dental floss, etc.[/list][/hider][/center]
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[b]On Hand:[/b]
[list][*]Joltik - Level 9, [color=lightgreen]Healthy[/color]
[*]Sentret - Level 7, [color=lightgreen]Healthy[/color]
[*]Growlithe - Level 7, [color=yellow]Bruised[/color]
[/list]
[b]In Storage:[/b]
[list][*]N/A[/list]
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Evelyn had a very modest pace while trailing behind her pokemon, who were far more excited about the prospect of denrophilic exploration than she herself was. Thankfully, the residents of the forest remained passive and unintrusive - even though the blonde and he r'mons were the actual intruders. THe only ones you needed to keep an eye on were those damned monkeys... Bloody monkeys, man.

Still, it didn't take long for her little entourage to return. Sentret, the prim and proper, came back with a whole bunch of little treasures, proudly presenting them to his trainer with a big smile on his fuzzy face.

[color=gold]"Wow, look at all this. Great job, Sentret. You're amazing!"[/color] She said with a big smile herself.
"Sentret~!"

After giving the plump, rotund bunny-rodent-thing a gentle few pats on the noggin', Eve collected her bounty of new organic treasures and stored them away safely in her bag. A bag that, somehow, seemed to have so many folds, pockets and internal sections that it managed to keep all the different bits and bobs that were placed into seperated... Because, let's face it, there was no way Eve would've allowed something like [i]mushrooms[/i] to rub off and put their scent on the clothes she wore. Amazing technology those trainer bags, eh?

Regardless, next up was Growlithe. The excitable pooch returned with something shiny in its mouth, and plopped it down at Evelyn's feet, letting out a proud and happy bark as he did - tail wagging in joy and expectancy. The blonde teen looked down at the strange... Rock? It was... Very odd. Like... Were stones usually green? And who carved the little leaf symbol onto it? It was cute and all, but still... Seemed like a lot of artisanic effort that was just wasted if you were just gonna bury it out in the wild. Still, it [i]was[/i] shiny and unique, so the girl - after brushing it off with her gloved hands - placed the odd leaf-patterned stone into her bag too.

[color=gold]"Good job, Growlithe. You're so ... ... ... Eugh... You're a mess again."[/color]

No apts for the dirty boy. But it didn't matter, as the little pup's nose twitched and he was off again, far faster than Eve could dig around in her [i][b]amazing[/b][/i] bag and retrieve the brush and comb from it. This time though, the little champ didn't go to dig something up. Instead, he ran over to a big ol' tree with some of those weird cut-marks on it, sniffed at it, pointed his head in a different direction and let out a knowing bark. Eve, for a moment, just stared in a big of bewilderment and confusion. After all, it wasn't like she spoke Growlithean... Or, any sort of pokemonese for that matter.

But,e ventually the gears began to turn, the light bulb above her head lit up and she got the message. Walking over to the doggo, folloed by Joltik and Sentet, she squatted down next to the good boy.

[color=gold]"You picked up on whatever made the scratches on the tree?"[/color]
[i]Confirmative bark.[/i]
[color=gold]"And it's over in that direction?"[/color]
[i]More confirmative barking.[/i]
[color=gold]"Huh... Well, it [i]is[/i] supposed to be a rare pokemon... And I'm worried what all these bug-nerds would do if they accidentally found it."[/color] The girl pondered, before sighing and getting back up. [color=gold]"Alright, let's go have a look and see if we can't find it. Growlithe, lead the way. Sentret, help keep an eye out. Joltik, same please."[/color]
[i]Happy barks.[/i]
[i]Undecipherable chittering.[/i]
"Sentret!" With the salute.

And so, they set off. Eve really, [i]really[/i] wanted to brush off Growlithe, but knowing the little raggamuffin would probably run through bushes or into more things that'd get caught in his fur, she... Endured... The impulse for now. After all, it wasn't like they'd run into anyone good-looking or fashionably stylish out [i]here[/i], in the middle of a gosh-darn forest! Surrounded by prankster-monkeys. ... Right?

Anyway.

[b][u]Evelyn is letting Growlithe use his nose to follow the scent of whatever made the strange marks on the big tree. Sentret and Joltik are keeping their eyes peeled for ambushes, aggressors or other things.[/u][/b]