“Hunting party!„ || Lyra & Fire
Late afternoon, such a perfect timing for a young and excited explorer as Lyra to approach the well-known mountain located in northern Kanto, between Pewter City in the west and Cerulean City in the east. Actually, it wasn’t possible to climb it, yet many adventurers may get pass it throughout its caves: as far as she knew that place, the brunette has always wanted to delve into it and hunt for one of the most rare stone around Johto, the moon stone. She didn’t have a specific purpose for finding this object, yet she naturally had a determined temper toward those kind of subjects –so she couldn’t really renounce to such opportunity.
Reached the main entrance of the mystical mountain, the brunette gingerly entered the dusky hole, few paces and she found herself in a rocky maze, no exits were to be seen, just huge and strange craters scattered all around the surface, here and there pinkish Pokèmon swiftly ran toward the darkest part of the place as to hide themselves from potential dangers. Few liquid noises could be heard as well as the young trainer ventured a little more inside the mount, russet eyes trailing around as many sparks came from shattered stones –possibly the so rare and unobtainable – in other locations – pieces of fallen meteors.
The more she proceeded in the deep inside of the cave, the more she felt uneasy with herself, apprehension that enhanced as she suddenly heard few footsteps coming her way, slow paces that seemed to belong to a human being more than a Pokèmon. “Is anyone around?” her voice shook as it was emitted from her petite frame, hands nervously closing into punches as she tried to analyse the surroundings –tension was gradually increasing.
“Can anybody hear me?” another call, another wait as she stood in her position, not really willing to bump into an unfamiliar and unfriendly figure –she wasn't craven, yet she was way too cautious.






