The Great Marsh || Dawn [Raining]
Lu'req 49 || Johvani 49
It was a morning like any other this season. The air was crisp, wet, and fragrant. Even under the blanket of rain the rich scents of this Marsh were powerful and plentiful. Reed walked with confident steps, the path etched in his roughened paw pads and ancient memories. They had walked most of this path already in the wee hours this dawn, yet it still felt alive and fresh the second time over. He would never tire of this place, of his home, even if others would call it an accursed land.
With sly glances back he can see the other Pokemon following along, like a mother moving her cubs around. Their steps were weary, tired, and rushed, their mental maps blank and reliance on the one in front clear. Trainer's Pokemon, Reed reminded himself, fearsome creatures without survival experience aside from battle. Adults that need caretakers. ...And he was placing his faith in their assistance? With a slow exhale through his nostrils the Radeon steadies himself, and gives one more glance at the others. The little one was trying to follow his steps, again making him think of a young cub after its mother. Such a soft creature, did humans not inspire independence for their charges?
"How far are we from that broken down train car?" Seek's voice cuts through his thoughts, her squeaky voice like a serrated fang. "Broken train car?" He repeats, though he heard her clearly the first time. Is that were these Pokemon had been hiding? Had they not been interrupted that zone would have been their next section to monitor. "There's a few of those scattered about." Johvani chirps, recalling all the spots they had seen them. "Most are fairly close to the tracks, so if you didn't see any you're likely thinking of the one east-southeast of here." Craning their neck around the tall Radeon looks off to the east with a thousand yard stare, the trees and rain doing nothing to block them. Rusted, hollow, but it offered cover for those wanting off of wet ground, a perfect attractant for travelers. "Its a fair way from here, across the tracks too. We won't see it unfortunately. Relatively, its further from here than where we found you." It was hard for the Pokemon to place a true distance or time between them and that spot. Not for lack of knowledge, but for all the variables between the weather and their travel companions.
Reed turned their group, pushing them at a sharper angle to stay beneath the tree cover. It kept the worst of the rain off them, though the wind shook thicker drops of water from the branches onto them. Pick your poison, he supposed. Sniffing at puddles of water they passed and peering though the treeline he checked for a specific taste; it was clear. Nodding to Johvani he banks to left, a hard turn that steered them clear of flood water. Though subtle, he could feel the shift of the ground where it started to tilt upward with a slope forming underpaw. "The tracks are that way." He informs the audience, the open path easy to walk on but unsafe for those trying to stay hidden.
"What's the chances that one station is flooded now? If it isn't, maybe we can recover what we had left behind yesterday. If there is any left that is." Felix asked, another 'landmark' that had multiple occurrences throughout the swamp. "It should be dry inside. Humans built them with flooding in mind, like the ranger station." He didn't know much about human logic, but anyone building in a flood prone area should know better. "This isn't a field trip," he reminded the Pokemon firmly, "we're guiding you out of here safely so you can aid our mission."