“She’s charming,” her mom admitted. “But keep an eye on your jewelry.”
The Purrloin blinked slowly, then tilted its head. And despite every warning her mother had ever given her about wild Pokémon, despite the posters in the Pokémon Center that said DO NOT APPROACH UNFAMILIAR PURRLOIN (apparently they were notorious for charming their way into people’s homes and then stealing their silverware), Ellie knelt down in the grimy alley and held out her hand. pokemon purrloin sweet or sneaky
It happened on a drizzly Tuesday in Accumula Town. Ellie was walking home from school, her backpack soggy and her mood even soggier, when she heard a tiny, pitiful mew from behind a dumpster behind the Pokémon Center. Against her better judgment, she peeked around the corner. “She’s charming,” her mom admitted
Ellie would just smile and shrug. “Yes.” It happened on a drizzly Tuesday in Accumula Town