Elfin
feeling nostalgic
Violet nodded and started to follow before tripping on a rock. She looked down. It wasn't a rock, it was a slightly cracked pokeball sitting on the ground.
Did someone step on it? I don't think I did.
She picked up the small sphere and shrugged. The Rockets had probably dropped it. She threw it against the ground softly, praying it wouldn't break. It didn't. A tiny, brown Pokemon appeared, half in the ground.
"Oh, hi there, little Diglet."
It blinked at her and went further underground, whimpering.
"It's okay. I'm not going to do anything bad to you."
She made sure she had Onna, Flare and Frostbite's pokeballs and asked the Diglett,
"Do you want to come? I can take care of you."
It poked it's head an inch further out of the ground and sort of nodded. Violet recalled the Diglett, trying to think of a good name, and sprinted after the others. Abra rolled her eyes and teleported next to the group of kids.
I should watch them, before they do something idiotic and get themselves killed.
Did someone step on it? I don't think I did.
She picked up the small sphere and shrugged. The Rockets had probably dropped it. She threw it against the ground softly, praying it wouldn't break. It didn't. A tiny, brown Pokemon appeared, half in the ground.
"Oh, hi there, little Diglet."
It blinked at her and went further underground, whimpering.
"It's okay. I'm not going to do anything bad to you."
She made sure she had Onna, Flare and Frostbite's pokeballs and asked the Diglett,
"Do you want to come? I can take care of you."
It poked it's head an inch further out of the ground and sort of nodded. Violet recalled the Diglett, trying to think of a good name, and sprinted after the others. Abra rolled her eyes and teleported next to the group of kids.
I should watch them, before they do something idiotic and get themselves killed.