[ Corrin loved taking strolls on the beach - listening to the tranquil sounds of the ebbing tide became a favourite past time for the prince. He was joined by his galarian ponyta, who was trotting beside him while seeming to enjoy the feeling of the wind blowing through her mane. He can't resist exchanging a few fond glances at his little equine friend who he had become incredibly attached to since his arrival in this strange new world.
It had been jarring to appear in a new place without a single soul that he knew from home, and he certainly missed his family a lot. While following his usual walking route, something in the distance catches his attention that makes him stop in his tracks, his galarian ponyta staring up at him in confusion while the prince gazes out at the person in front of him.
From a distance, he sees a very familiar wave of purple hair that reminded him of his big sister. Could it be...? With nothing to lose, he approaches her, unable to resist investigating. ]
cherrygrove city!
It had been jarring to appear in a new place without a single soul that he knew from home, and he certainly missed his family a lot. While following his usual walking route, something in the distance catches his attention that makes him stop in his tracks, his galarian ponyta staring up at him in confusion while the prince gazes out at the person in front of him.
From a distance, he sees a very familiar wave of purple hair that reminded him of his big sister. Could it be...? With nothing to lose, he approaches her, unable to resist investigating. ]
Camilla...? Is that really you?