Ready For a Fight [Journey]

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[attr="class","bslmarg"]I NEED TO MOVE
I NEED TO FIGHT

[attr="class","bsltmarg"]I NEED TO LOSE

MYSELF TONIGHT

[attr="class","bsbody"]Tossing his new pokeball high, Tiago snatched it out of the air as it fell, setting a swift and careless pace as he left the boring and small town of Newbark behind, the breezes following his path as they brushed through his dark locks and set his lanyard for his shiny new trainer's license swaying. The crunching of his shoes was loud on the dirt and as he pushed into the tall grass, forging a path through the waving green fronds in a rustling straight path, The air was chilly on his skin even while the sun shone down in a bright and clear cerulean sky, the ground muddy and wet where the thin layer of snow that had built up over the night had melted away again in the renewed warmth of day, leaving the earth wet and slick, sliding slightly out from under him with each step.

Tossing his pokeball up again, Tiago snatched it again. It didn't deter him in the slightest though. The cold was aggravating, it wasn't the most ideal time to start a pokemon journey per say, and the tanned teen would have much preferred the returning life of spring or the brazen warmth of summer that scorched so delightfully on his skin, but he would take it if it meant he was here and starting at last. Besides, maybe he didn't prefer the cold and the way it nipped at him and left him chilled and numb, but he wasn't afraid of it. Winter could kiss his ass, he had his hoodie's sleeves rolled back and was plowing through the path with no regard for cold garb or trying to wait it out until the afternoon brought warmth. The morning was bright, the day was young, and the weather be damned, he could stand shivering a bit, he was determined to get out and get training!

At least for now. Chances were once he hit Cherryblossom Tiago would take a nice long warm break in the Pokemon Center until the weather warmed up for the day, but for the moment he was still too buzzed with excitement for his laziness to worm it's way in. He hadn't even had his first battle yet after all! He needed to make sure his pokemon was good, and get a head start on training so he could wipe everything and get a few other pokemon in his roster! Running a thumb along his jaw, Tiago glanced around the pesky tall grass of the route and scanned the trees, looking for something to challenge. "Come on buggers, who wants a fight!" He was pumped and ready to go, and itching for a fight, from something, anything, if only so he could unleash his starter and see the fire and might of his brand new spankin charmander. He had a good feeling about this one for sure!

@tag 479 words x idk he's dumb

[attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS

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Route 29 would seem to be rather void of what the teen Pokemon trainer was searching for. A heated battle was no where to be seen as the wild Pokemon hid away from the cold route in the chilly morning. Some seemingly already in their annual deep winter hibernation. The bright, warm sun revealed that the day would hold warmer moments further along the day for the route, but in the morning moment, no such warmth would be revealed.

It would be one young, wild, and carefree Pokemon that played on the route, completely undaunted by the current cold morning weather. The pokemon dove into the snow that was shoveled from the route further ahead, a large brown-colored tail with dark stripes sticking up from the snow. The tail shook a little bit before the Pokemon let out a gleeful tone and leaped into the snow again. "Sentret!" 

As its head and body was down in the cold snow, the normal-type Pokemon heard an alarming sound. The noise from the footsteps of the unknown visitor joined in with the tone of the wind, blowing strongly in from the mountains north of the route. The Sentret flipped around and poked its head and ears out of the snow, cautiously looking out to see what the footsteps were coming from. As it looked, the young Sentret found a trainer striding down the route, seemingly looking for something. Immediately spooked by seeing another figure besides itself among the empty route, the Pokemon hid back into the snow before slowly looking out again. 

The Pokemon hopped out of the snow and approached the visitor, cautiously. "Sen- Sentret?" The young Sentret bounced on its tail as it approached, unsure of what the trainer would do upon being greeted by the normal-type.

A wild Sentret (level 3) fearfully and cautiously approaches its unexpected visitor.
What will Tiago and his Pokemon partner do?

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