Just Being A >P.O.K.E.M.O.N<

[Blaze.]

The sun was just setting over the horizion, bug Pokemon of all varieties coming out for the night. Krickitune played their harmunus song from the almost blade-like arms. Illumise and Volbeat came from their hiding spots, their colors almost as bright as the Leadian that buzzed around in their nightly ritual of their star-gazing fun. Hoothoot and Knockedowl came from their hiding spots in trees and bushes, ready to foredge for their food. The Gamos moutin loomed high over what seemed like a forest-land, some ashes covering certain parts of tall grass and trees. Trees and bushes also lye where the moutain began to curve up, many paths and their opening through the moutain being easiley seen when the sun hit them just right.

Like hell was that really beautiful.

Blaze sat silently amoungst the rocks at the base of the moutain, his eyes dimmed as he watched the Bug-Type Pokemon flurish around him. Some smoke could be seen coming from the top, indacating that it was a slightly active volcano. Like it mattered to the Blaziken with his arms crossed as he looked wearily around. He actualy enjoyed being in a place like this. Like he'd stay too long, though. He was a nomad, was he not? And trainers could lurk anywhere around here, ready to catch him and have him as a Pokemon. Like hell was he going to become a trainer's Pokemon and listen to them. He'd probably run off when they weren't looking, that's what he'd do. But now he sat, wondering what to do next. An amulet with a fire symbol was hung around his neck, like some sort of prized poseiion. Maybe he stole it from someone.

But then again, maybe he didn't.