[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Iron]

Zorua comes out of her Pokeball with a roll. Or maybe more of a tumble. You aren't entirely sure she did it on purpose. She moves with rapid tiny movements of her legs, over to sniff everyone.

(Uh.....What about Nathan's Zorua, Iron? We both decided to introduce them at the same time, after all.)

Terra let his dark darling get a feel for everyone and make herself a bit comfortable before catching her attention by coughing into a fist and greeting her, his countenance a cross between friendly enough yet still tough, like a macho Ursaring unsure of whether or not to offer a hug or not.

"Hello, Zorua. I'm Terra. Terra Sanaa Ismat. Your trainer, partner, and leader. Will take good care of you, and protect you from danger. Listen to me, and have faith in my teachings *Clenches a fist* and you will grow in a strong and brave Dark type, like Calam."

He motions over to the Dark Prophet himself to draw her attention to him (and vice versa), before warmly smiling at her.

"Understand?"

Nathan's Zorua is more mature, and starting to develop a bit of pride already. It's still rather small. It gives everyone a staredown before slowly stalking over for sniffs. Nathan's Zorua looks at Calam with awe in her eyes.

Terra's Zorua is young enough that she hasn't really decided who her pack is yet. It should be easy for Terra to earn her loyalty, and she already looks like she is hanging onto every word... some day she may be able to speak that language.

For now, whenever the two get startled, they both take the identical form of Howl's youngest apprentice, a little girl of only three years old whose job it is to groom and feed the young Dark types who are safe. Zorua isn't really one of those safe babies, but they still recognize her.