Truthfully, Ash didn't feel really comfortable in the posh hotel where they'd been given rooms so he was spending a lot more time out and about, taking in the city itself. So of course Ash was checking out the stalls. It was a wonder, just how many vendors actually reminded him of some of the things he'd seen back home - the native american jewellery carved from wood and bone, t-shirts printed with various sayings or jokes on them, crystals meant to help with mood or health...and there was one that immediately drew him in. One that was advertising and selling celtic styled clothing. Some of it wasn't quite right or felt off, but some of it was amazingly spot on. It was so strange to find this tiny piece of his heritage here, in Johto.
So feel free to stop by him and say hello, or to catch him as he checks out the other vendors too!
[ After their performance! ]
Ash was so proud of Scuabtuinne. He didn't care if she didn't win, she had nailed that performance and had a great time with it. She hadn't even been shy in moving once covered by water, letting people see her shell! The pair of them had retired to a quieter area backstage, with another pool for her to rest in.
Ash was still in his performance outfit, petting Scuabtuinne and gently cleaning her shell of the moss and paint he'd applied for the show. And of course, keeping an eye on the TV so he could see the other appeals. While praising Scuabtuinne about how she'd done of course. "You were amazing out there Scuabtuinne! You didn't show any stage fright at all!" Scuabtuinne ducked her head with a bashful cry, nuzzling into Ash affectionately.
[ (and if none of these suit you, hit me up with another scenario!) ]
Ash Fox / OTA!
Truthfully, Ash didn't feel really comfortable in the posh hotel where they'd been given rooms so he was spending a lot more time out and about, taking in the city itself. So of course Ash was checking out the stalls. It was a wonder, just how many vendors actually reminded him of some of the things he'd seen back home - the native american jewellery carved from wood and bone, t-shirts printed with various sayings or jokes on them, crystals meant to help with mood or health...and there was one that immediately drew him in. One that was advertising and selling celtic styled clothing. Some of it wasn't quite right or felt off, but some of it was amazingly spot on. It was so strange to find this tiny piece of his heritage here, in Johto.
So feel free to stop by him and say hello, or to catch him as he checks out the other vendors too!
[ After their performance! ]
Ash was so proud of Scuabtuinne. He didn't care if she didn't win, she had nailed that performance and had a great time with it. She hadn't even been shy in moving once covered by water, letting people see her shell! The pair of them had retired to a quieter area backstage, with another pool for her to rest in.
Ash was still in his performance outfit, petting Scuabtuinne and gently cleaning her shell of the moss and paint he'd applied for the show. And of course, keeping an eye on the TV so he could see the other appeals. While praising Scuabtuinne about how she'd done of course.
"You were amazing out there Scuabtuinne! You didn't show any stage fright at all!" Scuabtuinne ducked her head with a bashful cry, nuzzling into Ash affectionately.
[ (and if none of these suit you, hit me up with another scenario!) ]