| The Shattered Skies of the Five-Pointed Star! |
"Clad in shining armor, the knight will poison the princess."
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"By mom, I'll be back soon. Promise you'll tell Apollo and Adrien goodbye for me?" Near the shoreline of Cyllage city, A woman stood by a younger girl, A Sewaddle in the girl's hands while a Purrloin, Vaporeon, and a Luxio played beside the woman. "Of course, Auxerre. Be safe, and take care. Me, your father, and your brothers will be here if you need us." Auxerre then nodded, adjusting her black bag and making sure her bun was put up correctly. "I will. I'll keep Harper an Beau safe, don't worry." Auxerre assured her mother again, placing a hand on the woman's shoulder before returning to caring for the small Pokémon in her arms. "Alright, goodbye dear." Auxerre waved a final goodbye to her mother, and her Sewaddle let out a cry to signify it's own goodbye to the Pokemon playing in the yard. A few cries were returned, echoing emotions that were, indeed complex, showing the Pokemon's interpersonal connection with Auxerre and her little Bug-type.
As she made her way to the exit, she stopped by the shore, looking out on the vast ocean that she'd gotten used to. Perhaps getting out of town and pursuing her dreams would finally cure the piece of her heart, left broken when she left Aspertia. She saw a few Luvdisc graze the water's surface, jumping out in a line of three before returning to the deep catacombs of the sea. Luvdisc had always been a good sign, she supposed, beautiful Pokemon like Luvdisc were a sign of good fortune. She then moved forward. Kicking the sand lightly as shells and sparkling objects appeared, quickly swept away by the waves coming in and out the shore.
Beau then let out a cry, seemingly happy. "You seem excited about this, huh? I guess you're new to Kalos." Auxerre replied to her Pokemon's cry, and Sewaddle seemed to agree. She then carried the Pokemon further, waving to passing-by bikers and skaters, most of the inhabitants of the town kept those activites as hobbies. Auxerre kept walking, stopping near the entrance of Cyllage city. She decided to wait a minute, maybe she could talk to someone who was coming to Ambrette as her, or something.
Something.
"Clad in shining armor, the knight will poison the princess."
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"By mom, I'll be back soon. Promise you'll tell Apollo and Adrien goodbye for me?" Near the shoreline of Cyllage city, A woman stood by a younger girl, A Sewaddle in the girl's hands while a Purrloin, Vaporeon, and a Luxio played beside the woman. "Of course, Auxerre. Be safe, and take care. Me, your father, and your brothers will be here if you need us." Auxerre then nodded, adjusting her black bag and making sure her bun was put up correctly. "I will. I'll keep Harper an Beau safe, don't worry." Auxerre assured her mother again, placing a hand on the woman's shoulder before returning to caring for the small Pokémon in her arms. "Alright, goodbye dear." Auxerre waved a final goodbye to her mother, and her Sewaddle let out a cry to signify it's own goodbye to the Pokemon playing in the yard. A few cries were returned, echoing emotions that were, indeed complex, showing the Pokemon's interpersonal connection with Auxerre and her little Bug-type.
As she made her way to the exit, she stopped by the shore, looking out on the vast ocean that she'd gotten used to. Perhaps getting out of town and pursuing her dreams would finally cure the piece of her heart, left broken when she left Aspertia. She saw a few Luvdisc graze the water's surface, jumping out in a line of three before returning to the deep catacombs of the sea. Luvdisc had always been a good sign, she supposed, beautiful Pokemon like Luvdisc were a sign of good fortune. She then moved forward. Kicking the sand lightly as shells and sparkling objects appeared, quickly swept away by the waves coming in and out the shore.
Beau then let out a cry, seemingly happy. "You seem excited about this, huh? I guess you're new to Kalos." Auxerre replied to her Pokemon's cry, and Sewaddle seemed to agree. She then carried the Pokemon further, waving to passing-by bikers and skaters, most of the inhabitants of the town kept those activites as hobbies. Auxerre kept walking, stopping near the entrance of Cyllage city. She decided to wait a minute, maybe she could talk to someone who was coming to Ambrette as her, or something.
Something.