[Torri cradles an egg as she walks through the busy streets of Goldenrod, whistling sharply to match the song of the Staravia perched on her head. If the bird's size or the sharpness of her talons bothers her, she doesn't show it, apparently completely absorbed in taking care of the soon-to-hatch bundle in her arms.
To...the detriment of those also on the street... So far the other trainers have done their part and jumped out of the way, but if her focus carries on much longer then Torri's luck might run out.]
Torri Feiiji | Conception II.
To...the detriment of those also on the street... So far the other trainers have done their part and jumped out of the way, but if her focus carries on much longer then Torri's luck might run out.]