Vix -- You Win More With Honey
Surprisingly, the boy agreed to her idea instead of trying to electrocute her and run away. Bewildered for a second by how effective that had been, Vix blinked briefly before rapidly arriving back to her senses. This time she smiled with beautiful brilliance as she turned on her heel and headed back towards where she had last seen Jaden.
Glancing back to the Mouse, the Fox thought it wise to remind him of a few things as they walked along.
"Again, just warning you. My trainer can be a bit thickheaded, okay? He was raised a sheltered rich brat, but now he's out on his own for the first time. He's just a bit naive, but his heart is really in the right place. Okay?" Ironically, she would have just finished those final words as they approached Jaden from behind as Vix lazily waved to Jacqueline, or Jackie, as she decided internally that it sounded better.
"Master," she spoke with a hint of deviousness from her lips. "We've some new company. Mouse, meet Jaden, my Trainer. Jaden, meet Mouse. He hasn't a name, and is kiiinda wild, having been abandoned by his Trainer. Looks like you don't get a full harem after all!" Laughing to herself and then standing on her tip toes to look past his shoulder, the little fox could not help but grin devilishly as she saw the Skorupi's still charred hair. Glancing between the Electric-Type and her trianer then, Vix took a step back as she decided it wise to let them mingle. Or let Jaden try to convince the rodent to come along with the group.
It was then that she heard some suspicious commotion in the distance. Without waiting for another command from her trainer, she meandered towards that which struck her curiosity. A boy and girl, bot equally ominous as they spoke of an easy way to get badges. High level Pokémon that would listen to anyone. She frowned deeply then, it was all very peculiar. After all, the saying did go: where there is smoke, there is fire.
So as they left, her foxen ears folded back atop her head as she dipped towards the edge of the street. Her nose and ears attuned to their scents and sounds as she tailed them distantly as to not draw suspicion upon herself. Something wasn't right, and she wanted to know what.
Surprisingly, the boy agreed to her idea instead of trying to electrocute her and run away. Bewildered for a second by how effective that had been, Vix blinked briefly before rapidly arriving back to her senses. This time she smiled with beautiful brilliance as she turned on her heel and headed back towards where she had last seen Jaden.
Glancing back to the Mouse, the Fox thought it wise to remind him of a few things as they walked along.
"Again, just warning you. My trainer can be a bit thickheaded, okay? He was raised a sheltered rich brat, but now he's out on his own for the first time. He's just a bit naive, but his heart is really in the right place. Okay?" Ironically, she would have just finished those final words as they approached Jaden from behind as Vix lazily waved to Jacqueline, or Jackie, as she decided internally that it sounded better.
"Master," she spoke with a hint of deviousness from her lips. "We've some new company. Mouse, meet Jaden, my Trainer. Jaden, meet Mouse. He hasn't a name, and is kiiinda wild, having been abandoned by his Trainer. Looks like you don't get a full harem after all!" Laughing to herself and then standing on her tip toes to look past his shoulder, the little fox could not help but grin devilishly as she saw the Skorupi's still charred hair. Glancing between the Electric-Type and her trianer then, Vix took a step back as she decided it wise to let them mingle. Or let Jaden try to convince the rodent to come along with the group.
It was then that she heard some suspicious commotion in the distance. Without waiting for another command from her trainer, she meandered towards that which struck her curiosity. A boy and girl, bot equally ominous as they spoke of an easy way to get badges. High level Pokémon that would listen to anyone. She frowned deeply then, it was all very peculiar. After all, the saying did go: where there is smoke, there is fire.
So as they left, her foxen ears folded back atop her head as she dipped towards the edge of the street. Her nose and ears attuned to their scents and sounds as she tailed them distantly as to not draw suspicion upon herself. Something wasn't right, and she wanted to know what.