Nightly Stroll

For some reason the young Abra seemed to only be active at night. It wasn't as great as some would think, but he has to recharge his psychic batteries somehow! Hopefully soon this would change when he evolved to his next form and didn't always need to sleep.

'What a day...' he thought to himself while imaging the future. But for now he had to train to become stronger. He wasn't very strong, but his mind did the work for him. It even helps to have at least one physical attack too.

Clyde looked around at the eerie shadows, some scarier than others. That's one thing he didn't like about the night hours. It seemed much more dangerous, even if he didn't need his eyes to see. It just felt odd for their to be a night.

Sosio fluttered into the forest. This was the way she was supposed to go to start her journey. Her first stop was Rainfront town, where she would rest a bit and head off again. This would be he easy part. It was a little dark, but she had gotten used to it since she usually travels for days and still is by night. The small dungeon would be easy to make it through. Everything after that would be like taking direct hits. Who knows what dungeons lie ahead. For now, she must focus on finishing this one.

The Fletchling wandered a bit, already familiar with the surroundings. She had been here before with an acquaintance of hers. It was a crazy moment then. Still rookie, but having traveled a lot, she bravely started through the woods. For every beginning comes an end, and that would be her goal.

Ever since she had heard about a town in the sky that had a guild specifically for flying types, she wanted to go. She planned her travels and set off. There would be many dungeons to go through, but it should be a piece of poffin if she can plan accordingly. Little did she know that there was someone else exploring here.

As the young pokemon went through, the more the forest began to become more dense with trees. Eventually leaves would cover the sky completely, and Clyde would have to use what he calls night vision, but it was just using psychic waves to bounce off stuff and back at him. So it was more like sonar.

When the Psychic had reached a large tree he had decided to take a seat. He wasn't too worried about anything attacking him, so he set his head back against the tree and relaxed. The trees bark was rough, and it felt like it was dead. But he wasn't sure. Clyde never really felt the urge to study trees.

As the minutes went by, the Abra began to grow restless. In the back of his mind he felt like something was coming, but he wasn't for sure on what it was, if anything was coming. It was probably something just now coming into the woods.

Fletchling always loves trees because it reminds her of home, and these trees did. She began flapping her wings, exercising, hoping that someday they would get stronger and she would evolve. The Flying-type couldn't wait to not only become stronger, but also gain a type. She knew it would be quite a while from now, but she knew it wouldn't be a problem. She wasn't so impatient. She hoped to find some good items for her travels here, and a few pokemon to train herself with by fighting them. If she came across a bug-type, however, she would probably freak out and attack it. The things never cease to freak her out.

She trotted and hopped, occasionally flapping and carrying her way through the neat little forest. Sticks covered the ground and she felt the soft dirt beneath her feet. She looked up at the trees, siluetted against the moon's dim light. The fallen leaves blew in tiny gusts of wind that buffeted her feathers and shook the trees playfully. They danced about, swirling in the midnight breeze like birds among the sky. She whistled low and smooth, walking along and sensing the earth beneath her. All birds have a keen ability to sense through the earth due to their hunting habits, and although Sosio was born with this, she never eats bug types. She used it instead to feel her way by sensing the vibrations of other pokemons' movements, which were often interrupted by items laying on the ground or walls disrupting the transmission. The only problem was that she couldn't tell where the pokemon's location is, and she can't tell what they are. She outstretched her wings and flew upwards. She often liked sitting in trees. It was the first thing she did when she arrived in Grassveil. She gently landed, but rather than landing on a branch, she landed on something round. A pokemon's head, to be exact. That just happened to be another thing she did often, but this time it was by accident.

As Clyde pushed back the feeling in his mind, he heard a whistle. He wasn't sure what the source was and didn't know if it was going to be a potential threat. The Abra stood and observed his current surroundings. He walked forward a couple steps in hopes of getting a closer look.

Before he could even get a glimpse he felt something land on the top of his head. The first thought that came to his mind was to nuzzle up with the leaves above him. Then he thought about using Thunder Punch. It only took him a second to decide, which was the amount of time it took to teleport into the tree. The tree was tall, strong, and filled with leaves. When he landed on the branch, the Abra tried looking with his mind, finding a white outline of a bird, but he could but place an identity.

"WOAHH!"
Her perch disappeared from under Sosio, and she came crashing down, belly up in the way it is impossible for birds to cope with. Flapping frantically, she landed on the ground. It was hard and cold in the night because of lack of sunlight. She barely knew what just had happened. She was entirely clueless, but fearless.
"Is this some sort of joke? A prank? You goons better show yourselves..."

She searched without budging from where she landed, eying bushes suspiciously and ready to attack. She hated bullies, having encountered some who had threatened her and treated her harshly. She wasn't about to let the same thing happen.

As he watched the bird call out in his weird psychic night vision thing, he chuckled softly and went quiet again. It was quite entertaining to him, but he wasn't quite sure if it was an outlaw or not. Clyde knew he could take it on if he electrocuted it a couple times, but he wasn't in the mood for a fight.

Clyde teleported back to the ground, about ten feet away, and he allowed his hand to light up with books l bolts of electricity giving him the light he wanted. "Sorry..." Clyde looked at the bird, noticing it was just a Fletchling. The young Abra wasn't too worried, but he made sure to keep guard just in case. For all he knew the bird could have some amazing attack that would knock him out in one hit.

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Fletchling glanced around, looking for any trace of a pokemon. With a flash of light, a pokemon appeared in front of her, and her eyes widened with awe. It was a pokemon, with a ball of electricity in his hands. She gasped, opening her mouth, then snapped in shut and hopped about the pokemon.
"Hi there! Where are you from? Do you have special powers?"
She never ceased her sudden excitement, awaiting the pokemon's response. It reminded her of the mythical pokemon, Mew. It had curved ears and round feet, but it was yellow rather than pink. She didn't know if the electricity's glow made it appear that way, but she really liked this pokemon. The Fletchling would make any friends she could find, but this one she deeply wanted to befriend.

She landed on its head, because she loves to do that, and looked at it. Her eyes blinked for a while with her mouth open, like a sort of smile. Of course, birds can't smile because their beaks don't curve, so this was their own way to express happiness. Curiosity of the pokemon had struck Sosio like an arrow struck to her chest. She had the strange urge to know everything about him.

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Clyde laughed as the bird landed on his head. He decided the pokemon was friendly and decided to relax. "Depends on what you mean by special powers." The Abra answered first. He assumed she meant his psychic abilities, but every species had a special set of unique abilities if you think about it. In his other hand, a blue glow came from it. Soon enough the blue glow surrounded the Fletchling and the psychic moved the bird to the ground.

As the glow faded he answered her question. "And I'm from Grassviel, I'm a member of the Guild there." Knowing the ball of light would soon fade, Clyde put together a pile of dead leaves and tree bark. The Abra held his hand over the pile allowing the sparks coming from the ball of electricity to start a fire. It took a little while for it to catch.

Sosio smiled as the pokemon displayed his powers, carrying her up into the air and off his head. She was landed gently on the ground, and the powers released. From what the Abra told her, he is from Grassveil, the town Sosio had just been to before strating yet another journey. Her first was from home, and now to the Floating Islands. Sosio watched as he lit some leaves on fire.

"As soon as I evolve, I would be able to supply light, as well. Right now, I don't know any other moves besides normal-type ones..."
Sosio did know Snatch, but it wasn't exactly an attack move. Not that she would ever put it to use but on wild pokemon. It would be a while before Sosio evolves, so she would let the more experienced pokemon lead the way. It was a psychic type, so he would sense pokemon coming in through a sixth sense. She felt like she could trust this pokemon, so she walked alongside it, hoping to make it out and to the deeper forest, closer to her destination.

"So....What brings you here?" It seemed odd to him to see the bird walking around this late at night. He guessed she's a traveler, or just got lost. The only reason the Abra was in the forest was to get his exercise. It was hard for him to get it when he is sleeping. Who knew?

As he sat there, the pokemon looked over his shoulder thinking something was there. Luckily it wasn't. It was just the wind blowing the branches together. The night made him slightly paranoid, even if he could tell what was coming his way. Only thing bad about it is you get paranoid easily.

"Well, obviously I'm traveling... I am headed for the floating islands."
She didn't want to be rude, but this pokemon kind of forgot what she had been explaining the whole time.
"The only reason I'm heading out this late is because I want to make it to Shadowhue at day. I wouldn't want to be traveling through those dark woods at night..."
She could only imagine how horrid that would be. For now, getting to the end of this dungeon before sunrise was her only concern.
"Hey... I wonder why..."
Sure enough, her voice was interrupted by more shuffling.
Just keep walking. It's probably just the wind...

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The fire behind them quickly dwindled away to nothing but ash as they continued. The Abra had already known it wouldn't last long. After all, he was no fire type. If he was he'd probably burn himself multiple times.

Clyde nodded to what the bird was said, and was curious about the floating islands. He thought he had read something about them, but nothing came to him. "What are the floating islands?" Clyde thought it was just a name and was not meant to be taken literally. Maybe it was a giant mountain surrounded by water with a town on top of the mountain. That was his guess.

Their only source of light was pretty much extinguished, and now Sosio could barely see.
I'll adjust. She assured herself.

The Abra seemed really interested in the islands.
"I'm pretty sure it's a giant land mass in the sky, but I'm not quite sure. I don't know where it is or where to go, but I'll just wing it."
Suddenly realizing what she just said, she outstretched her wings and giggled a little before a crash was heard from behind Clyde. A spiky figure approached from behind before Sosio pounced on it to get a good look of their attacker.

It was a Zigzagoon, of course, who had approached them to attack. Sosio had already started the battle with her fearful tackle before she saw what it was. She rounded back to alert her acquaintance of what was going on. A battle.

Clyde saw the unfamiliar pokemon. When the bird had came and told him what it was he remembered some things he had learned from reading a book. He knew zigzagoons loved objects that where spheres and something else but he couldn't quite remember it. He wasn't really sure if the pokemon was good or bad.

The Abra teleported up on top of a tree hoping to get an idea. He noticed a bunch a leaves. If the wild pokemon wasn't all that great of a sport, he could just distract it with a storm of leaves.