Things had been quite the adventure so far. Coran would be proud and thrilled, Romelle was fairly certain. She'd been attempting to handle most of this with a decent sense of dignity. She was taking a break at the moment, having settled down alongside the path with her new stufful partner to snack of some of the supplies her 'mom' had sent her off with. It wasn't terrible, at least, and stufful seemed quite happy to share these 'poffins' with her.
She'd been luckier than some, escaping the changes by already being fairly human looking. Her ears were still pointed and her blue markings were still in place. She did notice that her stamina didn't seem to be up to snuff, like she was weaker than she was used to (Alteans were stronger than humans, but she hadn't quite put two-and-two together there, yet), so taking breaks were apparently a thing now. Most people didn't seem to notice, as if her taking the breaks she was taking wasn't abnormal, even if it was to her.
She watched anyone who might happen past, but, unlike the locals, she didn't immediately jump up and demand a Pokémon battle at making eye-contact. If anything, she might just look confused and worried.
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Five Island/Chrono Island
While the colony Romelle had grown up in had breezes and some mild weather, it was still an artificial environment. That meant kites weren't exactly something she'd ever experienced. However, now, she stood in the meadow and watched, fascinated with the colors and the way they stayed in the air on the wind. Some of them were beautiful with long tails and bright colors. There were all levels of skill around her, too, and she watched some people doing fancy tricks with dives and rolls and spins.
She was so entranced that someone might want to get her attention before she got beaned in the back of the head by a little kid just learning to fly his own kite!
Romelle | Voltron: Legendary Defender
Things had been quite the adventure so far. Coran would be proud and thrilled, Romelle was fairly certain. She'd been attempting to handle most of this with a decent sense of dignity. She was taking a break at the moment, having settled down alongside the path with her new stufful partner to snack of some of the supplies her 'mom' had sent her off with. It wasn't terrible, at least, and stufful seemed quite happy to share these 'poffins' with her.
She'd been luckier than some, escaping the changes by already being fairly human looking. Her ears were still pointed and her blue markings were still in place. She did notice that her stamina didn't seem to be up to snuff, like she was weaker than she was used to (Alteans were stronger than humans, but she hadn't quite put two-and-two together there, yet), so taking breaks were apparently a thing now. Most people didn't seem to notice, as if her taking the breaks she was taking wasn't abnormal, even if it was to her.
She watched anyone who might happen past, but, unlike the locals, she didn't immediately jump up and demand a Pokémon battle at making eye-contact. If anything, she might just look confused and worried.
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Five Island/Chrono Island
While the colony Romelle had grown up in had breezes and some mild weather, it was still an artificial environment. That meant kites weren't exactly something she'd ever experienced. However, now, she stood in the meadow and watched, fascinated with the colors and the way they stayed in the air on the wind. Some of them were beautiful with long tails and bright colors. There were all levels of skill around her, too, and she watched some people doing fancy tricks with dives and rolls and spins.
She was so entranced that someone might want to get her attention before she got beaned in the back of the head by a little kid just learning to fly his own kite!