[There are flowers falling everywhere, and there came a small ball their way. When the pokeball hits her shoulder and bounces off she looks startled at first, but smiles. She is not a pokemon. Cubone however is, and slinked back around the other side of her legs, hiding still, but glaring off at the other woman.]
I am called Shay, of the Balmera. [she said in a mile and soft tone, reaching down to pick up the thrown pokeball and holding it, looking past a swirl of flower petals to the other stranger.]
And this is my new dear friend, Cubone. I am new here. Are you as well? [her arm tried to brush away a gust of petals again. At least they smelled nice!]
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I am called Shay, of the Balmera. [she said in a mile and soft tone, reaching down to pick up the thrown pokeball and holding it, looking past a swirl of flower petals to the other stranger.]
And this is my new dear friend, Cubone. I am new here. Are you as well? [her arm tried to brush away a gust of petals again. At least they smelled nice!]