Post by Vivienne Montmarche on Aug 4, 2014 1:58:20 GMT
Mother Edea's Forest, as brimming with life as ever, had a few secluded spots where people and Pokemon rarely tread. In one such clearing though, a small pack of Pokemon and their trainer seemed to be warding off most of the locals.
There were several rocks in roughly the center of the clearing, obviously used for a resting place. Vivienne was perched on one, her legs crossed lightly. It wasn't the most comfortable of seats, but it would do. A small laptop next to her was softly playing some sort of internet radio station, bouncing around from an eclectic number of songs. The girl occasionally hummed along with it. Her hands were occupied with a large pad lock, and a bobby-pin swerving in and out of it. She was getting rusty it seemed, but as she huffed and twisted sharply to the right, a satisfying click was heard and it dropped into the open purse in her lap. A small smile played on her lips when she glanced up.
Six of her Pokemon were playing in the field, and they all shared one common denominator; each was a Fairy type of some sort. A Swirlix, who'd recently had a short stay in the Breeding Center, was leading several other Pokemon in a game of tag of sorts. The Mawile and Klefki pursuing him weren't using the full brunt of their abilities, but it wasn't really a battle anyways, was it? A Flabebe was floating around the girl, tending to several wild flowers who had begun to bloom; a Cottonee was drifting on the breeze lazily, and plopped on the rock next to Vivienne sat a Snubbull, who didn't seem to join in on the fun.
There were several rocks in roughly the center of the clearing, obviously used for a resting place. Vivienne was perched on one, her legs crossed lightly. It wasn't the most comfortable of seats, but it would do. A small laptop next to her was softly playing some sort of internet radio station, bouncing around from an eclectic number of songs. The girl occasionally hummed along with it. Her hands were occupied with a large pad lock, and a bobby-pin swerving in and out of it. She was getting rusty it seemed, but as she huffed and twisted sharply to the right, a satisfying click was heard and it dropped into the open purse in her lap. A small smile played on her lips when she glanced up.
Six of her Pokemon were playing in the field, and they all shared one common denominator; each was a Fairy type of some sort. A Swirlix, who'd recently had a short stay in the Breeding Center, was leading several other Pokemon in a game of tag of sorts. The Mawile and Klefki pursuing him weren't using the full brunt of their abilities, but it wasn't really a battle anyways, was it? A Flabebe was floating around the girl, tending to several wild flowers who had begun to bloom; a Cottonee was drifting on the breeze lazily, and plopped on the rock next to Vivienne sat a Snubbull, who didn't seem to join in on the fun.
