@rampicn.
❝ Sorry, girlie, hope little Aster here didn’t scare ya! ♪ ❞
Swiftly, the lorekeeper swept the small pokémon up off the ground, CRADLING it in her arms like a child. Her little Whismur had a way of sneaking off and approaching strangers -- a trait that ( whether Zinnia would accept it or not ) she picked up from her trainer. Aster immediately nuzzled her trainer, head-butting her lightly in means of AFFECTION; she knew that Zinnia had been worried about her, but the trainer was more relieved than anything to find that her tiny companion had seemingly befriended a rather friendly looking girl.
❝ My, isn’t she happy today? -- I think she likes you, blondie. ❞















