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Allister wasn’t shy in sinking his hands (both gloved and not) into the wool of the Wooloo, giving her a nice lovely scritching fit. He would fondly tilt his head from side to side, slowly and thoughtfully each time. “… If you insist.” Allister says quietly, a smile threatening his features unfortunately hidden by his mask, as he pat her. From behind Milo, comes a slinking and shuffling Mimikyu, easily climbing between the wood to enter where its trainer was, it brushes against Milo’s leg and makes weird noises.
The Wooloo playfully, but gently, gave Allister a small headbutt as the scritches continued! Another group of Wooloo approached Allister as well, seemingly jealous of the single Wooloo getting all the attention.
“I must! I promise, it’ll be good for ya!” Milo responds with a beaming smile. Soon feeling a small brushing sensation against his leg, he looks down. “Ah, Allie! Yer Mimikyu, is it opposed to getting headpats?”









