"Why is there a tall pokemon outta tall grass? Is it lost? Is it missing it's trainer?" [POKEMON AU MIODA AND KOMARU!NUZLEAF? yep let's do tHIS]
āK-kaa!ā
The cry was choked out and raspy, but one of surprise nonetheless. God,Ā noā¦! TheĀ last thing Komaru wanted to see was a trainer out here, spotting her like this. What if she was captured?
Komaru backed away from the girl in the mask, wringing her ribbon in her stubby hands.
Sniff. Sniff. It smelled of fruit and flour, like a pastry. Komaru took a tentative bite. Immediately she started gobbling down the Poke Puff. Flavor spread across her taste buds, and although it turned her tongue dry, it was absoluteĀ heaven. It almost made her forget her current condition.
Almost.
"Ya ate that up really fast, huh?"
Mioda pulled her mask down again, placing her entire lunchbox in front of the Pokemon. She slid it open, revealing assorted flavors of PokePuffs. This side of her was a lot sweeter, since Pokemon didn't make her feel so bad about herself and the world she lived in. She slipped a PokeBall off of her belt, releasing a Whimsicott; Mioda was from the Unova region, after all.
"This here is m' buddy, her name is Genivieve."
Mioda watched as the Whimsicott, Genivieve, walked up to Komaru-Nuzleaf and dug her little paws into the ground to keep from drifting away. Her eyes lit up at the sight of the PokePuffs, using one of her free paws to pick up the PokePuff.
