[ti]spawn[/ti]the dogs ruff

Even in its decaying state, the once thriving city was beautiful. At least, in Wolf’s eyes. There was always something about an abandoned city being taken over by Mother Nature that held a sense of pleasing allure, truly something out of fantasy as nature attempts to reclaim the land over time. And with the land now ‘cleansed ‘so to speak, she wondered what it was like before everything went down.

Speaking of that, the humanoid wolf shifted her weight to better hold the zygrade egg. Honestly, really wishing Unovr’s egg hatching system was better than what it was. Wolf was hoping time would hatch the egg, but it seems that wasn’t the right answer. In fact, time wouldn’t even close to an answer. She understood the whole ‘bond’ with the pokemon thing, but taking it out while exploring seemed rather dangerous. Whatever. She wasn’t a game dev.

“I know you are a baby and all but why do you got to be so heavy,” the player complained, adjusting her bag on her back that was lined with dead tall grass to keep the egg warm and safe, “Like seriously. How am I to move with you on my back or in my hands?” Of course, the egg didn’t respond which was probably a good thing. It might knock her off her balance. Still, the player moved her gaze over the landscape of the forgotten nexus looking for one of those new pokemon the old professor was looking for.

A little still developing bark caught her attention, pulling her away from the scenery around her to look at the creature. The tiniest zacian she had even seen stood stared at her, head tilted slightly to one side in the cutest curious manner she has even seen. Dang those Unovr devs for making the once fearless and formidable sword dag into this adorable little pupper. She fought the urge to smile, kneeling down to it and gingerly patting the top of its head. “We are going to explore the city. Stay close, alright.” The baby zacian’s head titled in the other direction, confusion across its little puppy face. Darn those devs.

The player stood, tapping her thigh in hopes the creature would understand the action over the words. And to her surprise, it did. It’s twig of a tail wagged back and forth, trotting proudly closer to her with its tongue out in a pant. “Good- Boy?- Girl?- Zacian.” She really needed to think of a name for it. With it being genderless creature, it was hard to find a name she liked. But, that would be for a later time. For now, Wolf wanted to explore this new city with her egg and new puppy.