~Lucile Geroux, Pokemon Sanctuary~
- Shush's Ray
Lucy moved quietly through the sanctuary, looking for any hints of that Purrloin she wanted so desperately. She could just imagine herself now, lounging around with the adorable thing napping next to her with her petting the cats soft fur. Really, she wished the universe would hurry up and give her what she wanted. She didn't really want to put more effort into this than was needed, and at the moment it was proving rather troublesome and annoying. She wasn't exactly one to like doing difficult things. She liked her instant gratification, after all.
Of course, it was possible they were all being scared off by the other trainers. She turned her head towards the sound of someone running towards her. She of course, seemed totally unfazed by the guy despite him running at her with speed of a pervert fleeing the scene of the crime. She knew what that looked like, as she was admittedly a bit of a pervert who fled the scene of many crimes. Still, he was making a lot of noise. Which meant he was making finding her perfect little Purrloin that much more difficult. So when he finally stopped in front of her and caught her breath, she knew the perfect way to have a bit of fun with him and possibly get him to shut up.
She walked close, barely an inch between their lips before she placed a single finger on his and with the most deadpan expression, spoke.
"Shhh. Some of us haven't found our pokemon yet." After staring rather intently at him for a few moments with the same deadpan expression, Lucy removed the finger, before giving him an actual answer to his question.
"Nope. Sorry, wasn't really paying attention." She said with a shrug, taking a lighter demeanor.
"To find the rarer pokemon, you have to end up getting lost after all." It was sort of a true statement, at least. A lot more rare pokemon were likely to be found off the beaten path.
"So I guess that means, If I were to do something to you, no one would know!~" A somewhat suggestive smirk formed on her lips as she gave him a wink.
"You're lucky I'm more interested in finding me a darling little Purrloin than playing with you, though." She continued, completely ignoring any rebuttal he might have towards the comment.
A flash of purple fur caught Lucy's attention...it slammed against her bag and she immediately knew what had just happened. Purrloin were notorious thieves after all.
"And speaking of Purrloin...try not to ruin this for me, darling or I might just end up playing with you after all~" She giggled, and turned to the ball of soft purple fur peering at them from the edge of the bushes. In its mouth...one of the few Pecha berries she had taken with her here. Ignoring Ray, she approached the cat pokemon slowly. The Purrloin had stopped moving a few feet away, giving her a mischievous look as she stopped a few feet away.
"Aren't you just a beautiful thing." She said to the Purrloin, holding out a hand towards the cat, hoping it would come a bit closer for her to be able to pet it. For a moments, the cat seemed somewhat confused at being approached, however it quickly decided Lucy didn't mean any harm...plus, free pets. So the purple furred cat walked over to Lucy's hand, and she promptly started scratching its ears.
"Aaaah, aren't you just precious~" She picked up the cat, seeming to completely forget about Ray for a few moments as she discreetly pulled a pokeball out of her bag.
"I think, I shall name you...Laira." Without warning, she pressed the pokeball against the Purrloin's head, who quickly realized she had just been duped with the promise of free pets and another possible berry. Unfortunately, try as the cat might have it wasn't able to free itself. Walking over she picked up the Pecha berry it stole, releasing her new pokemon from its pokeball.
"No sense in keeping you locked up in there, dear. Now, lets see if we can find our way out of here, hmm?" That sentence was directed towards Ray. Laira, didn't seem to mind so much at suddenly becoming a pokemon, and was content to stay near Lucy's legs, staring up at Ray.
~Lynnette Crawford, Pokemon Sanctuary~
- You really are an idiot, Alex~
And suddenly I see that I can't break free--I'm Slipping through the cracks of a dark eternity With nothing but my pain and the paralyzing agony...Suddenly, the girls singing was stopped as something tugged rather sharply on her head, though it definitely wasn't because of her singing. She liked to thing she had a lovely voice after all. Khata agreed as well, on most occasions. So why had the Yamask got her attention? She turned her head into the direction of a certain individual that she was...acquainted with. Her grin wavered for a moment as a brief anger filled her when she laid eyes upon him.
Alex.
"My, Khata...lets go see what our old friend is up to...hmm?~" She giggled, giving an unsettling, tooth grin to no one in particular. It seemed he had lost her, which meant it would have been more than easy to pull off a little trickery. Disappearing further into the sanctuary, she silently followed after Alex. Quiet as a ghost, some might say. Eventually after letting him wander for some time, she decided it was time to make her presence known. The fun thing about Khata, her Yamask? Well, its golden mask looked eerily similar to her own face, a fact that was not lost on her or Alex. In fact, Alex would likely get more than a little frightened by it.
So she pulled the golden mask down over her own face, wearing the pokemon like a mask. She approached Alex silently from behind...and poked him on the shoulder.
"Looking for me, Alex?~" She giggled.
"You really should give up on old ghost stories, you know. That's only going to end in tragedy for you~"
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