“N-no I don’t…what’s a trainer?”
“A trainer is a person who takes care of their Pokemon. I’m actually a trainer, too.”
Rebecca gently bounced the little one in her arms with a smile.
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Another squeak and a nod as he got closer to Rebecca, arms hugging her tight.
The trainer picked the little one up, carefully holding him as she started walking. If she was correct, the nearest town should be Undella Town.
“Do you have a trainer, little one?”
“Yeah…I’m good now…” The lil hedgie couldn’t help but smile back at her, he sort of felt safe with her.
“Good. How about we get you to the nearest PokeCenter and get you checked over, okay?”
Rebecca held out her arms, deciding to carry the little one to the nearest town.
“Tasty~.”
A word oh my god for a moment i thought he was mute.Adorable indeed with how fluffy he was, lacking the spines he usually had. And soft looking too…
“My mom certainly makes the best cookies.”
The retired trainer gave the fluffy little Pokemon a smile. Truly adorable.
“You gonna be okay now?”
He didn’t really feel like talking, just choosing to be shy and quiet instead.
Squeak? Was that a…cookie?
Oh no he has a sweet tooth.Carefully he took the sweet treat and after examining it, proceeded to nom it.
Purr.
“How is it? I got it fresh this morning from the bakery.”
What an adorable little Pokemon. Rebecca wondered if their trainer was nearby. Maybe it was wild?
Squeak. Errrrr, what do we do now?
…Hide your face, of course. Flawless decision making.
“Ah, a shy one then? What’s your species, little one?”
Rebecca went into her bag, searching for a snack for the little one to eat. She swore she had a spare Lava Cookie in here somewhere- Ah, there it was.
She took it out and offered it to the little one.
“Here.”
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The retired trainer took out her Pokedex and scanned the strange creature. Another error message? How strange. Rebecca knelt down with a small smile.
“How did you get here, little one?”
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