[From around the blonde girl comes another hand, one with a few faded scars on the back with its fingers wrapped around a berry. It drops the fruit into Romelle's open palm, and retreats back behind her.
The mysterious hand belongs to a girl, maybe a couple years younger than Romelle, with a messy ponytail and huge golden eyes. There's a friendly smile on her face and by her side there's an Arcanine sitting on his haunches just before it bows down into a play pose towards the Growlithe. It's way bigger than the smaller pup, but Barbecue remembers being that size once. He knows how to play gently.]
Hello. Just give it the berry and it'll forgive you. Trust me.
[Do so trust her. Who can be mad when someone feeds them? Not Sasha.]
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The mysterious hand belongs to a girl, maybe a couple years younger than Romelle, with a messy ponytail and huge golden eyes. There's a friendly smile on her face and by her side there's an Arcanine sitting on his haunches just before it bows down into a play pose towards the Growlithe. It's way bigger than the smaller pup, but Barbecue remembers being that size once. He knows how to play gently.]
Hello. Just give it the berry and it'll forgive you. Trust me.
[Do so trust her. Who can be mad when someone feeds them? Not Sasha.]