Name: Alana
Age: 15
Looks: Gorgeous blue eyes, long soft pink hair in two braids, petite, wears a loose white dress, has a purple flower crown, barefoot, has elf ears.
Parents: Unknown
Personality: quiet, gentle, sweet
Spots open for females:
1. @MoonLeaf
2. @GeekyFlareon
3. @Bluefeather
Spots open for males:
1. @Softty
2. @Rikan Amethyst
3.
Alana stepped carefully through the woods, careful not to step on something sharp. Small bird Pokemon perched on her shoulder, chirping happily. Each step she took was as graceful as a Swanna. She closed her eyes, humming sweetly as she went on. She twirled around, her dress blowing through the gentle wind.
She was truly at peace. She enjoyed each and every Pokemon she met at her forest, and they enjoyed her back. At night, she'd climb high into a tree, and rest in a comfortable branch. To keep the girl warm, all of the Pokemon snuggled with her, singing their sweet melodies.
It was early morning of June, a slight trickle of wind breezing through the air. The warmth started to spread over the land, letting people relax in the sun. Alana picked up a young Chatot that had been sitting on a branch, and kissed its forehead. She then opened her hands for it to fly away, whispering,
“Go along, little one, fly home.”
Age: 15
Looks: Gorgeous blue eyes, long soft pink hair in two braids, petite, wears a loose white dress, has a purple flower crown, barefoot, has elf ears.
Parents: Unknown
Personality: quiet, gentle, sweet
Spots open for females:
1. @MoonLeaf
2. @GeekyFlareon
3. @Bluefeather
Spots open for males:
1. @Softty
2. @Rikan Amethyst
3.
Alana stepped carefully through the woods, careful not to step on something sharp. Small bird Pokemon perched on her shoulder, chirping happily. Each step she took was as graceful as a Swanna. She closed her eyes, humming sweetly as she went on. She twirled around, her dress blowing through the gentle wind.
She was truly at peace. She enjoyed each and every Pokemon she met at her forest, and they enjoyed her back. At night, she'd climb high into a tree, and rest in a comfortable branch. To keep the girl warm, all of the Pokemon snuggled with her, singing their sweet melodies.
It was early morning of June, a slight trickle of wind breezing through the air. The warmth started to spread over the land, letting people relax in the sun. Alana picked up a young Chatot that had been sitting on a branch, and kissed its forehead. She then opened her hands for it to fly away, whispering,
“Go along, little one, fly home.”
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