Fishing Spawn: Rhaenyra

It was the early morning. When normally on her days off, the woman would have slept in until around eight to catch up on much needed z’s. But, determination was on her side. And instead of being a responsible adult and getting chores done or errands done, Rhaenyra logged on the game at six in the morning to fish all day if she had too. That dratini will be hers even if it’s the death of her.

Mouth opened wide, hand instinctively rose to cover her tired yawn. Apple golden orbs sleepy, not even fully awake yet. She moved to the water edge, queuing up a fishing rod to start her long day. The wolf eared woman sat down on the edge of the water, getting comfortable before she casted her bait out. It splashed against the waters surface, sinking down where her eyes couldn’t see. She took in a deep breath. Please. Dratini.

Now, the waiting game starts. A heavy sigh escaped her, pale golden orbs shifted from the water’s still surface to the blue skies above. Although she had made no plans today other than play this game, Rhaenyra couldn’t help but feel like she forgot something. Speaking of no plans, would that mean she was addicted to this game if she had dedicated a whole day to it. Either way, the woman was ready for the long day ahead. Dratini were very rare spawns. It should take a while.

Time has passed. Rhaenyra sitting on the shoreline, spacing out over the still water waiting for the next fish to bite. Her thoughts moved from one thing to the next. She needed to finish the tutorials. Gain her first star so she could join a guild, even if she never actually partakes in the guilds activity. If she wanted to increase her power level to do things solo, she needed to get stronger over all. A heavy sigh escaped her.

Several more minutes had passed sense the last little nibble, leaving wolf girl time to think to herself about what she wants to achieve in the game. It was hard to say, only now really thinking of what her end game was. It wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. Time to yourself was good. But alas, time to think to yourself while waiting for a fish to bite wasn’t what she had in mind. Rhaenyra turned her gaze to the thin clouds in the deep blue digital sky. Maybe, bring out one of her pokemon would help keep her awake.

If she thought waiting thirty minutes was long, this time was even longer. The woman cursed under her breath, about ready to give up on this dratini dream. It wasn’t far. Yet, it probably was. Pale golden orbs glared at the water, as if that would do anything. Whatever she caught next, she was done. Maybe she should look into trading for one instead. It might be easier.

The fish seemed unaffected by the pounding, flailing about angrily at them and even making to hit the froakie. He grunted, landing on his feet but still hurt form the hit. “Again,” the woman growled, arms folded over her chest, “Hit it again.” Froakie let out a huff, leaping again to pound the fish into the ground. The magikarp flailed, attempting to dodge but with no prevailed.

This magikarp was tough. It has not only lasted longer than other magikarp, but it is actually putting out some good damage as well. If it wasn’t so useless, Rhaenyra might have actually wanted to keep it instead of sending it to one of the threads. All well. Cragen was quick to recover from the splash, even casting the orange scaly fish a dark leer. It casted it right back.

“Serious dude,” the woman grumbled, hands fell upon her hips, “Take it out already. Quick attack it.” The fraokoe casted his trainer a look, only for her to motion for him to get it over with and attack. He sighed, leaping up into the air only for him to let gravity do the work and pound the flailing fish into the ground. It wiggled, trying to attack back.