Erin slowly got to her feet, the run really getting to her. Her body working against her, the muscles in her legs struggling to cooperate with her. She sighed and straitened herself, patting Glaceon on the head. They’d better be getting back to the others but…. She stiffened. She had no idea how to get back to the others. She had no way to get back to Gastly. She suddenly felt rather scared and alone. She hadn’t been away from him ever since…. They met.
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Gastly barely managed to dodge the attack, more worried about the bag than himself. It wasn’t like physical attacks would do him much harm anyway. He debated ignoring them and leaving to continue his search… But…. They may have seen her. It stopped fleeing, setting the bag down in a gesture of peace. Suddenly disappearing, air twisting and churning in a multitude of colors, reappearing in the form of a little girl. A little girl who looked a lot like his trainer.
“Have you seen a girl that looks like this?” The Pokemon said in the girls voice, the stutter gone.
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“Biiiiiiii” Celebi hummed cheerfully to itself as it worked on the Pokegear. She had originally just been playing with it, seeing all of the little functions that the device had. Some poor bloke in Sinnoh was probably rather confused when they got a phone call from the Pokemon. She stared at the device, waving cheerfully before hanging up on the man. From there she began to delve more into the device, seeing what she could do to fix it. She always found that she liked fixing things, this being no exception.
Deep in the Petalburg Woods, she finally noticed that they had been traveling, when Codex finally came to a stop. She was set on the ground as Codex scurried about, making a nest for itself. She had noticed in traveling with him that he always seemed to make nests, no matter where he went. She stopped tinkering for a few minutes and put her hands to the ground, trying to help out. Where he had set sticks and branches into an arrangement, vines began growing, twisting around, binding the nest together with the tree it was cradled in. Soft leaves growing in the inside, flowers sprouting occasionally as well.
After a minute or so, she hovered up to the nest, finding a small corner to lean against, and began playing with her toy again to a satisfied ‘Biiiiiiiiiiiii’
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Gastly barely managed to dodge the attack, more worried about the bag than himself. It wasn’t like physical attacks would do him much harm anyway. He debated ignoring them and leaving to continue his search… But…. They may have seen her. It stopped fleeing, setting the bag down in a gesture of peace. Suddenly disappearing, air twisting and churning in a multitude of colors, reappearing in the form of a little girl. A little girl who looked a lot like his trainer.
“Have you seen a girl that looks like this?” The Pokemon said in the girls voice, the stutter gone.
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“Biiiiiiii” Celebi hummed cheerfully to itself as it worked on the Pokegear. She had originally just been playing with it, seeing all of the little functions that the device had. Some poor bloke in Sinnoh was probably rather confused when they got a phone call from the Pokemon. She stared at the device, waving cheerfully before hanging up on the man. From there she began to delve more into the device, seeing what she could do to fix it. She always found that she liked fixing things, this being no exception.
Deep in the Petalburg Woods, she finally noticed that they had been traveling, when Codex finally came to a stop. She was set on the ground as Codex scurried about, making a nest for itself. She had noticed in traveling with him that he always seemed to make nests, no matter where he went. She stopped tinkering for a few minutes and put her hands to the ground, trying to help out. Where he had set sticks and branches into an arrangement, vines began growing, twisting around, binding the nest together with the tree it was cradled in. Soft leaves growing in the inside, flowers sprouting occasionally as well.
After a minute or so, she hovered up to the nest, finding a small corner to lean against, and began playing with her toy again to a satisfied ‘Biiiiiiiiiiiii’