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(Can we skip to morning?)

(Okay.)

A ray of sun shines through Ichiro's window, he groggily pulls himself out of bed. Ichiro quickly pulls together his gear for traveling, and goes down to say goodbye to his parents.

(What region are you guys in?)

After Ichiro says his goodbyes, he stops by the pokemart. He pulls out some money and buys a few pokeballs and some potions. Then he sets out, heading for Mahogany Town.

After a while of sticking to the paths, Ichiro swerves off into the grass. He calls out Hoshi as a wild Tyrogue pops out. "Whoa, you aren't that common are you?" Both pokemon attempt to tackle, forcing each other backwards. Hoshi quickly uses Poison Sting, causing the Tyrogue to fall back. Ichiro then throws a pokeball, successfully capturing it. "Wow, that was strange.."

Ichiro names the Tyrogue Kenta. He finally arrives at Mahogany Town.

(I GTG for now, I might come on later, but for sure tomorrow.)

(I'm working on a custom bio right now.)

(Okay, done, I messaged you.)

Foam pads over to Swimming and begins to chew.

(Hello!)

Ichiro steps into town. "The town of ninjas, hm," he looks at his pokeballs ", you can help me here, right Kenta?"

(Hi, want to RP? I like your bio.)

(Yeah, i'm coming to Unovia.)

Ichiro heads through town, avoiding trainers. He then sets out on the road again, arriving at Olivine city.

(Cool, heres a little bio.)

Name: Whisper from the Darkest Night
Age/Gender: 18 Months/Female
Breed: Grey Wolf with a bit of Grayhound
Physical Description: Particularly large for it's age, with a Grayhound's body type (A lot shaggier.), and Gray Wolf-like markings. Has a torn ear.
Personality: Aggressive to most, but becomes more laid back when you get to know her. Has a sharp memory.
Other: Unknown parents, was left at the edge of a city, some others helped her learn to hunt alone and forage for food as she grew a bit older.

Foam raises her head for a moment, and turns around to look at Dark.

Foam neighs, then goes back to grazing.

(I did.)

Foam gets up and trots towards a small puddle left by a recent rain, she laps at it.

"No, I haven't, I'll go try now!" Foam gallops up to the spot Swimming was pointing at, and chews.

"Yeshh," She replies, mouth full of sweet grass.

"Urgg, i'm full!" Foam neighs as she rolls over in the soft grass.

"A few days ago I saw a few pass by," Foam replies, about to drift off to sleep.