Erika likes to be where they shouldn't be. Often times this means some distant unoccupied planet which no-one would notice her playing with. If any shuttle were to pass by though, they'd see this Jolteon as a towering beast effortlessly smashing entire continents to pieces.

However when she tries to push her luck trying to sneak into Britt's unique pub, people can easily see her in a much less-impressive light. The venue she made her way inside normalises all heights, so that Erika is seen as the short teenager she really is - one with a rubbish grasp on how convincing ID should look. Sorry Erika, even if this pub landlady has never seen an Araltian before; the glitter glue and sweet-smelling gel pens on the 'ID' isn't fooling anyone.

This is a commission for Stampy featuring their character Erika, and the handpaws of my character, Britt.