Koshitantan Aug 28, 2017 17:33:39 GMT 11
Post by latani on Aug 28, 2017 17:33:39 GMT 11
|i'm waking up to ash and dust|
Using her wits to great triumph, June was all amusement as she danced around the Nidoran's attempt to stave her off with his sharp little horn. What might have scared her as a younger, untried Spearow was not as intimidating now, her fiery spirit having grown as she traveled with her trainer. His initial dislike of her appearance, and her rivalry with Astraea, had already made her much stronger than she'd ever been on Route 29 as she fought hard to impress and spite both of them. Despite having taken her time to preen her feathers to an impeccable shine, she was still the gruff Spearow under all her temporary beauty and made sure her opponent knew it with the first Peck she delivered. Pulling back to give herself some breathing room, June watched with delight as the Nidoran didn't appear to want to attack in kind. Perfect. Yet, also disappointing, as it was more fun to get a real fight, though she wouldn't complain about being able to battle again.
'And that's the last of you!' the Spearow declared as she administered another sharp Peck, beating her wings to put distance between them once more. To her surprise, the Nidoran stirred shortly after his collapse, hurrying away from her and Ashton before they could so much as blink. Ashton grinned as June made her way back over, approval clear as day for his Pokemon to see. "Good girl. Sorry it wasn't much of a fight. I think Hyperion might have scared away the stronger Pokemon here," he said in an apologetic voice, June sighing in dismay. She landed on his shoulder, careful not to dig in her talons, lest he imprison her in her ball for all of eternity. Or however long his anger would last, eternity being the most likely span. He turned his head slightly to glance at her, June returning his gaze steadily for long enough to make him sigh in turn.
"I'm guessing you want to stay out for a bit, stretch your wings?" Ashton correctly guessed, June affirming this with a squawk. Inclining his head, the model grimaced as she pushed down in order to take off again, extending her wings to their widest and beating them to ascend upwards. Watching her, Ashton smiled to himself, knowing that having some eyes in the sky could help pinpoint some other sources of training. June wouldn't have agreed had he said it aloud, Ashton not willing to risk her flying off out of range out of sheer spite. She'd ignored him before, and even if she was content today, she was still a rather temperamental Spearow. He called out to her as she circled above him, instructing her to stay close by in case her help was needed once more.
((Word count: 400. Adding to each incubator and Heracross egg. Teaching Aerial Ace over Peck.))
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