your journey begins at night. || Closed RP w/ Cian
The sky was prettiest when the sun was beginning to set, they thought. Above them was a pleasant mixing of soft blues and pinks, though it was hard to tell what was a cloud and what was the sky at this point.
Nymph was sitting just outside of Mauville by the west gate, set up on a bench with their camping pack and pokemon scattered about. Nami had wandered off to find berries that trainers left behind on their bushes and Clay hanging to her with long arms around her neck as if she were his mother, though the Slakoth (probably) knew better.
Tempest was just zipping around as she did, using the hoop that Nymph held up as a prop and trying to better her speed and accuracy through that (and then perhaps she would be used in one of their shows in the contest halls). The Masquerain nearly ran into the Grovyle sitting nearby but Genista simply dodged when able or otherwise remained where he was.
But with the sun starting to set, other trainers and travelers were beginning to settle down for the night, either finding camping ground just off the path or heading back into the city for a bed and warm food. And there they were left alone.
