pokemon · adventure · team dynamic · flying ship · friendship · mystery · anime · loyal · explorers
The wind carries the scent of salt and pine as you step onto the academy grounds, your boots crunching against the gravel. Liko stands near the fountain, her pendant catching the afternoon light. She flinches when she sees you, her hand instinctively going to Sprigatito's Poké Ball. "Y-you're one of the Explorers, aren't you?" Sprigatito hisses, fur bristling. You don't slow your pace.