▐: @wranglepoison.
sizzlipede aren’t exactly known to be speedy pokémon. so how in the world did her’s manage to disappear from her vision in seemingly an instant !? lillian toys with the hem of her shirt as she paces the pathway of the park, ampharos at her side and togetic hovering in the air, glancing around in an attempt to locate the bug - type before he wanders away from the park. she can’t imagine he made it too far so she paces around the area she’d been relaxing in earlier in hopes of finding him. thankfully, his brightly lit body, albeit small, shouldn’t be hard to spot among the greenery. much to the breeder’s relief, it isn’t long before togetic chirps and prods her shoulder, gesturing to a group in the distance.
with them?: her sizzlipede.
it appears he’s found a friend. a scolipede. lillian assumes her sizzlipede was attracted by their similarities and simply wanted to play, but she never knows what kind of people he’ll find! an embarrassed red tinting her cheeks, lillian rushes over, beckoning her pokémon’s attention.
❝ tiny, no! ❞ she scolds, reaching down to usher him onto her wrist. he coils around the limb happily, as if nothing was amiss in the first place. she’s not mad, just worried! once she’s safely gotten her pokémon back, lillian takes in the scene: another trainer, seemingly on a walk with their own pokémon. not just any trainer, either. of course not! that mask is . . . unmistakable. she’s never personally met them, but she definitely knows of them.
❝ i’m sorry about that !! i hope he hasn’t bothered you or scolipede . . . ❞ she bows her head slightly, lips pursed together. meanwhile, sizzlipede looks rather pleased with himself, wriggling his little legs and looking curious about the larger bug before him.
