Dec 3, 2016
she had seen some species in her short while walking the cement sidewalks, but most of them were ones she knew. the occasional scuttering of a rattata in an alley or the overhead flying of a wingull-- normal stuff. this one, however...she didn’t recognize.
plumeria has no extra pokeballs, so it’s not like she can catch it, nor would she want to. not her type preference, from the looks of it. that, of course, doesn’t stop her from squatting down for a better look, black-lined eyes staring back at the tiny creature,
“ you’re new. kinda cute, huh? “
@etherealsuperior