#pixiehound

[emeraldeyesandblueskies-blog1]

⁇⁇ ???? any questions

Lemme ask you shit! || Accepting 

“Would you ever want to evolve?”

“Have you met anyone interesting out and about?”“What’s it feel like living with a human? Do you resent them? Were you raised from birth with them?”

“How do you feel about battles? Would you ever participate?”

“Have you been inside a pokeball? What’s it like in there? What even happens to you if you go in one?”

[pistriis-blog]

@pixie-hound

          Sunlight filtered gracefully through the treetops. A breeze so gentle it hardly whispered as it passed among leaves. While the picnic hadn’t been his idea, a day like this demanded he agreed. Not that he was complaining. 

                    “I got a some berries for us! It was harder than it looked. They kept rolling away!”

             His tone is light, and he will nose the small basket of berries over. Their pink skin and green leaves an obvious indicator of pecha berries. 

                    “Wanna try some?”

[heartofaluxray]

@pixie-hound || Cont. from [ x ]

"They’re not? Guess I wouldn't know. I don’t really know much about Team Skull,” he admitted. The electric mouse was aware of the fact they stole Pokemon from their trainers, but he’d overheard that through the conversations of the people around him. If Team Skull wasn’t as bad as they seemed, it was a relief.. sort of.

"Sure. That's fine with me." His ears perked up at that. Food was a weakness of his. And if the party had tasty foodstuffs, that would be a definite plus, in his opinion.

"Oh, and I'm Wyatt, by the way. Nice to meet you." The corners of his mouth curved upward into a small smile.