Amidst a scorching hot desert, only few Pokemon can survive in the harsh climates and terrain of endless waves and dunes of sand. And only a number of those Pokemon can thrive in such a treacherous place. Here, the biggest threat isn't the environment but the predators who live there, seeking to make a meal out of any unlucky trespasser or oblivious victim. By the desert is a canyon area that is a much easier place to inhabit, but that simply risks more chance of predators to be about to claim the next morsel on their menu. In the other direction is a mountain range that proves difficult to get over, with the climb being the strongest obstacle to face. No matter where you were though, the threat of creatures with empty bellies seems like a constant pattern.
It's a place like this where Rook lives, or rather, is looking to live. She's a well-grown anthro Flygon in the search for a place to call home and away from most others. Battle after battle, the dragon grew weary of having to fend off greedy trainers and hungry Pokemon wanting her body for one reason or another, so she's taken it upon herself to fly around and situate a territory for herself. And not minding the hot weather and major lack of neighboring Pokemon, this desert seemed like a perfect area to nest. All she had to do was dominate a plot of land and defend it from any hostile Pokemon, either eating them or making sure they knew Rook was there to stay.
The bug dragon glides down to a stop to give her wings a break, softly landing against the warm sand to stretch. Her body was at about 6'2" for a tall height, and that's if you don't count the extended spines atop her head. But being a bipedal Pokemon as she is, the main difference from other regular Flygon is her legs which were thick in the thighs and ass department, ending in regular digitless Flygon hindpaws. The woman was rather tubby in stature, but certainly not fat. Her voluptuous figure was mostly lime green with the occasional dark pine stripe colors in there, a pot belly of past meals digested and made into fat that also went into her taut and round ass, and nice rack to go with chest in tight breasts to match. And being an anthro Pokemon, she was completely comfortable being naked and free.
"Eeeuuuuuurrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhh..." She yawns with a firm stretch of her arms and wings, feeling her back acting up some from all the flying and scouting she's done for the day. Scanning the lands around through her red lens, she spots a large cluster of rocks to conveniently make for a cave of sorts to shade herself comfortably in. "Seems like a good enough spot if any. Sun's gonna set soon."
Rook walks over to the cavern to peep cautiously inside, not seeming to find anything inside but open space and plenty of shade. Smiling, she struts inside with a swaying tail to lay herself back against a smooth slab of dusty stones to relax on, comfy with what she had. She takes the time to relax and loosen herself up while thinking about the excitement of having a place to herself. This small little cave could certainly be a start.
But after a long moment, her head springs up when the sounds of steps crunching sand outside alarm her that she wasn't alone anymore. From outside the cave, although silhouetted some by the light going against them, stood a figure that appeared to stare back at her. It was... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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