#starwalkerstrawhat

     She soon enough found a medium sized tree. She went over to it, dug her claws in, and ripped the tree right from the ground with seemingly no effort. She moved around and saw a blurry shape. The mink’s eyes squinted and she shifted the tree to her shoulder to prop it up. “Is some one there?” she asked. She put speed into sight ans saw a young man with a hat on. “Oh, someone IS there! Hello!”

tiny hands pluck up a single berry, but before it can eat, a rustle of leaves near it makes it pause, big blue eyes blinking owlishly in the general direction of the soft sound. was another pokemon near to get a bite too? the bush was still full! company sounded nice. 

it must be a human thing, by the look of it. darkrai picks it up between inky digits, inspecting the worn yellow color & rough texture with one sharp eye. 

    “The sad thing when you drown? Your soul is lost... There’s no getting a soul from the depths of an ocean. No reaper likes to get themselves wet and go deep under water.. You pirates are crazy...”