Move Learning

It had been a few months since Hrist had adopted Gunter into their home from the wilds. They'd been through a fair bit together- he'd even evolved, growing into a much larger, leaner form, losing some of his baby-like charm in favor of sheer strength, battled rogue fusions, gone out tracking rare pokemon- one of which was currently staring, fixated, at the radio that they had left on top of their desk. The faintly shimmering, metallic white hide caught the light, and, at first, Hrist had worr...

Vasuki knew that it was essential for trainers to have pokemon with good battle moves as the world was dangerous around them and anything could happen, especially while on their travels to and fro places. He sighed to himself and closed his eyes, the first pokemon he decided that he would help train was Haietlik. He turned his gaze to the large snake that slithered at his side, scales rubbing along the floor. The pokemon turned to look at him, squinting her eyes...