MORTY, gym leader

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morty stepped out of the restaurant with a yawn, one hand patting his stomach gently. "well that was a great meal. what do you think, klaus?" the gengar smiled wider, making a noise of agreement. together, the duo made their way to whismur cave, klaus scaring off quite a number of wild pokemon. the gengar sulked, reaching out to a wild nincada to play before the bug type scurried away in a panic. "it's okay little guy, they're just not cool enough."

a mewling noise caught their attention, and a pink fluff ball popped out of the grass. "um." morty said intelligently, kneeling down. "hey there." klaus inched forward hesitantly.

the skitty glanced between morty and klaus, sniffing them both. she seemed happy enough, wagging her tail and making excited squealing noises. without further invitation, she leaped into morty's arms and made herself at home. "right." morty stared at the pokemon, fingers running through the soft fur.

he always had a soft spot for these. klaus, for one, was enjoying the nonterror from this pokemon. "yeah, well. she's cool." morty paused. "he?" he lifted the skitty up and then set it back down in his arms. "she."

they stood there for a moment, klaus watching the skitty and morty staring off into space with a dopey expression. "right. we were supposed to uh. right. mossdeep." he whined. "it's so far awayyy. can't those twins just teleport to ecruteuk or something? i don't even have a pokemon to fly me there! they can levitate on those big rocks."

klaus crossed his arms, frowning. one hand pointed at the cave several times, jabbing in that direction. "ughhh." morty groaned, sluggishly moving himself in that direction. "so farrr. plus i have to carry this little..." he glanced down to see that the skitty was fast asleep, front paws occasionally twitching. a soft smile crossed his face, one finger tracing along the pokemon's ear. "let's go." morty whispered, walking slowly and carefully so as to not wake the sleeping pokemon.