Shay Draklyn
Ryme City Entrance
Affected RPers: @Noblejanobii

Large crowds of people, Pokemon to try and chase... Choros was having the time of her life. Luckily most people were wary of HAvoc chasing her around as Shay took meandering steps around the city. It wasn't any Nimbasa or Goldenrod City, but it did have it's own unique flair. It reminded her a bit of her home stay: Draklyn Reserve and Sanctuary. A few kilometers of land in the Blackthorne Steppes dedicated to housing, rehabilitating and taking care of many of Blackthorne resident's and trainers Pokemon. They weren't the only ones however: Pokemon found in the wild who needed a second chance, poached Pokemon from various regions came to stay. Those recovering few were registered in Pokeballs under the Draklyn family name; mostly Shay since she was one of the only Trainers in the family. Some Pokemon even came to learn how to better defend themselves from other wild threats of their own volition. The one rule of the Draklyn R&S was simple: freedom to come and go as they pleased. Ryme City was certainly different, but whenever there was something new like this, someone else had the idea to bring it down.

Speaking of bringing things down, the sounds of people gathering and the sight of large signs caught the trainer's attention. It was clear signs of a protest beginning to happen, and of course, that's where her two dragons were heading. If Choros liked anything, it was large groups of people, and Pokemon. Those immediately meant friends as far as the Jangmo-o was concerned. Shay picked up her pace until the pair of them managed to knock someone over, and keep running. It was a woman with a Hoppip, and one rogue hat sent flying. Well now it was time to reign those two in.

"H and C!" Shay shouted as she got within a few feet of the stranger. She waved for the two of them to come back, once Havoc had swung her head back around, using the temporary distraction to pick up Choros in her arms. Shay turned to the woman. "Sorry, they get distracted in new places."

They, finally having arrived with Choros squirming in Havoc's claws. Their trainer gave them a stern look, and they looked at the situation. Choros ceased her attempts at escape once they both realized their haste had bowled someone over. A simple head motion from Shay, towards the Hoppip and stranger indicated a need to apologize. "Well, go on you two, what do you say?"

Havoc lowered her head a bit, looking off to the side. "...orus."

If Choros hated one thing, it was being in trouble. Havoc put the Jangmo-o back onto the pavement, letting her scamper off to pick up the lost hat. The dragon returned with a warily slower pace, holding her head up as high as she could to offer the woman back her green hat. A muffled sound from her full maw came out, an attempt at a genuine, if not muffled apology. After a few seconds, Havoc picked her up ones again, getting the small dragon closer to eye level with the woman.

"Your Hoppip okay?" Shay asked, offering a partially closed hand as a gesture of hello to the Hoppip.