seedsofadarkfuture
Ā āImpmon?ā Ai called out sleepily. Man Saturday mornings were the best mornings when she wasnāt suddenly awoken by the alarm of a wild Digimon in the area blaring away at 7 in the morning. The now twelve year old sat up with curls of messyĀ brunetteĀ locks around her drooping shoulders and with a tired rub of her face she looked around herself, unsure why nobody was there. Impmon was always around. He hardly left her side since Mako and her Father moved away.Ā
Ā So where the heck was he? With one last scope of the room she glanced back down to her Digivice and grumbled. AnĀ UltimateĀ was around the city....āGreat.ā Hopping out of bed, the young Tamer ran out of her room, intent on finding her partner andĀ friendĀ until finally it hit her where he could possibly be and made a U-turn towards theĀ backyard. The Dog house.Ā













