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Name: Anak
Sune Age: 18 Gender: Female Appearance: Tall and
elegant in royal standards, a pretty sight with long golden
brown hair, and amber eyes. Personality: Quite
misunderstood due to her personality, which is cold,
heartless, and generally emotionless especially to other
females. It is thought that she is cruel to her pokemon, but
they are truly the only ones she cares about, besides the odd
good-natured human male. She is very romantic and longs for a
soulmate, seemingly the only way to cool her raging fires and
freezing silences. Alliance: Evil(warlock's army). Rank
in Kingdom: Royal Family. Occupation: Head Royal
Huntress. Pokemon: Houndoom, Pidgeot, Arbok, Rapidash,
Yanma, Dragonair, with many others at her family's home that
can be transported and traded with a rub of her opal charm
necklace. Weapon: A carved birch bow fit with dragon shaped
opals. Her quiver is also decorated in this way, and her
arrows are all tipped with her Arbok's lethal venom for a
quick kill. History: She was born into the reigning family,
but preferred rugged outdoors adventure to petty tea parties
and such. She was granted permission to join the army and go
her own way, and set off, her parents not knowing of her
choice to join the dark side. Nothing too special really.
Relationships: None, except with her pokemon, but she
hopes for a male companion. Other: Chicken fingers.
:B
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O was draped
across Houndoom's back, sidesaddle riding on his spine. A
yanma hovered by my shoulder as the devil dog trotted
forwards, occasionally lighting on me and humming telepathic
words. I smiled and stroked her sleek wings, finding his head
and scratching between his antennae. The dragonfly thrummed
with pleasure and nuzzled my neck. My bow lay crossed on my
back, atop my black travelling cloak and earthtoned breeches,
glinting in the sun. I had brought down a Stantler the night
before for our dinner, and much of it was gone, only smoked
strips of venison neatly folded in my leather pack. Houndoom
had eaten most of it, I thought suddenly while taking out a
peice of the shriveled meat. It was quite good, actually, I
thought absent-mindedly while tossing it over Houndoom's head.
He snapped it up instantaneously and licked his lips.
I
tightened my calves calves, and Houndoom quickened his pace,
darting through the woods like a Suikun; Yanma clung to my
shoulder affectionately. I smiled and ducked low to my
pokemon's back as he ran faster and faster.
Finally he
raised his muzzle to the air and scenting it, his pupils
expanding with alarm, I read the signs instantly. Someone was
nearby. I unsheated my bow and fit an arrow, tensing the
twine, as Houndoom slowly crept forwards as I saw a flash of
orange and teal. I lowered my weapon as I realized it was a
Latios and a Latias. Strange for them to be so out in the
open, and alone. Yanma whispered in my ear. "There's a
human -" "Is it -" "Male." I smiled and beckoned
Houndoom to approach them.
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