KeepKittenAround

Coiling in a neat form, A work of art to me, I wish I could be one too. People call them danger, Not possibility, Or a new ally in here. A snake misunderstood, A new power untapped, Listen and sing a strange song. Vocal trembles are sweet, A purr on the thick tongue, That is how it says hello.

Flying trouble before me, New type to utilize, Variants in growing war. Feathers would so tickle me, If not a bright glass screen, To separate us now too. I throw balls repeatedly, It does not go inside, Turn off the AR camera. That would explain everything, My confusion is gone, The pidgey is really there.

To balance out, A previous choice, Bring on the flames. A small creature, Bursting with new life, Never once seen. The team I build, Must be strong and wise, Or else I lose. Losing is not, Something I want now, Send smarter help.

For all my wisdom, I struggle now to fathom, Which starter to choose. Fire is bold and strong, Grass simple and smart, Water a good friend, Electric a shock. If I keep my wits, To advance the playing field, This one is best choice. I named them after, Tall walls and brief rain, Loud sounds and true songs, A day storm brings fame.

Part 1: A calling  I heed, Give thanks for all meals eaten, Throwing food is good. Part 2: Lost within running, Snag a fallen pie nearby, Happy fox are full.

Washed away the dirt and grime, Glittering plates begin to shine. Upon a surface, Heat anew. Roasting, basting, and cooking brew. Served with a smile at Tritoma's best, Gordon's judgement a valid test. Give up recipe, Speak true. Watching, waiting, tough to chew.

Alolan by right, Disguised as the many around, Gone without a word.