DarkMoonlitt

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As per Tilla's request, Greta was making her way towards the town's library, as the fire mouse had borrowed a handful of novels for her to read in her own time. They are long overdue, so Greta was also given a few pokebucks to pay the time they were on the fire mouse's possession. "She reads romcoms? Never pinned her as the lover kind... But whatever, I just have to deliver these to the library, pay the amount needed, and leave, no need for chatter about books..." She told herself while going there. On the way, the specter saw an Ambipom carrying out some goods, to then see he was carrying them to the general store. "Hmmm... So he's the manager? There aren't that many living here... At least according to the mouse." She assumed, before entering the library. The place was fairly sized, with two floors, and a rolling set of stairs for access to the upper floor's books that aren't

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Today the town was quiet, as per usual, since everyone doing their own thing, and that's how the mayor prefers it the best. Though, some people at times like to do more interesting stuff, one of them being Leah, a Torkoal that manages the town's local boutique; the Steam Parlor. "Nnngh... Nothing's happening....!" She groaned, looking through the windows as nobody was around. "I just want someone to come here at least!" The tortoise was waiting on the counter, face lying over it as she became impatient, and her body started to heat up. "I don't want to leave the place but I wanna hang out with the others...!" She grabbed her apron from the sides, growling. But, just as if the world heard her pleads, the door opened, with a ring bell; Leah perked up, almost scared. "Heeeelloooo~!" "W---! Tilla!" The tortoise exclaimed in surprise. The large fire mouse walked to the counter

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In a rather quiet town in the middle of nowhere, in an unknown region, there was one remarkably different house, on the far end of the location’s road. This house had a more defined look, you could confuse it with something from an actual city, but on the inside, you could see there were a handful of exercise equipment, and even a basic boxing ring, which meant that the house doubled up as a gym. But who was its owner? On the house part of the building, in the bedroom, laid a large Typhlosion, which was just waking up for another day, arms stretching out. “Mmmmm~, rise and shine!” She expressed with a hint of joy, hopping off the bed. She went to her wardrobe and took a pair of red shorts, which contrasted with her cream-colored underbelly and turquoise fur; as well as a white top. After putting them on, she went to the kitchen and prepared herself something quick, while she