Name: Kinnie Gutamen
Location: Route 203
Pokémon: (6/6)
| Hannig♂ | 18/18
| Vilne♂ | 8/8
| Fiona♀ | 5/5
| Guinness♂ | 18/18
| [no name]♀ | 5/5
| [no name]♂ | 6/6
Items: x1,
Total Posts: 35
Points: 69


A few things happened at once, including multiple strings of conversation, which bombarded Kinnie's brain as she tried to separate each one. Tony, New Girl, Amy, her strange living cone with teeth, and the voice of someone she didn't know.

From nearby burst a small quadruped pokemon with a coat of a golden sheen and white fluff on its chest and head. It gave a small yip and vanished into the grass again as who Kinnie assumed was the pokemon's trainer stepped out of the brush looking mildly flustered.

"Hey, mind giving me a hand?" she asked, not targeting anyone in particular. "She enjoys me chasing her, but chooses the worst times to run..."

Kinnie stared, unsure what was going on. A beat passed and she turned back to Amy.

"How shall I beware her shyness?" she questioned quietly, wondering how it would warrant additional care. She slowly reached a hand out to stroke the side of the creature on her yellow pelt.

"Rot-grotle," barked Hannig as he trundled toward the newly appeared girl, then brushed past her after the golden pokemon.