Anju sighed. It would take a lot more to do her good to get scared, or as she says, frightened to her will. She looked back over her shoulder, hesitantly, as she heard large motions of lighting, as she presumed, hit the forest floor. It shook the large, oak wood tree she had been lying down in, but she remained stationary and steady, keeping her balance. Flipping the hair out of her eyes so she could properly see, Anju dusted the leaves that had fallen off the large, dark, looming trunk in front of her, sending a cascade of damp, dark green leaves down to the floor. She waited.
Standing up, she clenched her precious bag once more and carefully sent her way down towards the ground, ledge by ledge. A mutter of victory rose up against her throat, blinking in both satisfaction and innocence as she successfully dodged the large bramble screen that ensnared the tree in it's sharp, piercing thorns. She had grown a large dislike for their twisty, arrow-head-like thorns which could easily wrap around one's feet.
Deciding to avoid the path of scorching rocks and trees, she went the opposite way. As Anju would say, better safe than sorry, right? The brambles weren't the only thing that would make a sworn, solemn vow to be an enemy with. She pulled out a pokeball, and opened it firmly again. Clenching it tightly, she popped it open, and there liepard came. It would be nice to have someone to help her out, right?
Standing up, she clenched her precious bag once more and carefully sent her way down towards the ground, ledge by ledge. A mutter of victory rose up against her throat, blinking in both satisfaction and innocence as she successfully dodged the large bramble screen that ensnared the tree in it's sharp, piercing thorns. She had grown a large dislike for their twisty, arrow-head-like thorns which could easily wrap around one's feet.
Deciding to avoid the path of scorching rocks and trees, she went the opposite way. As Anju would say, better safe than sorry, right? The brambles weren't the only thing that would make a sworn, solemn vow to be an enemy with. She pulled out a pokeball, and opened it firmly again. Clenching it tightly, she popped it open, and there liepard came. It would be nice to have someone to help her out, right?