#⁷²⁰—Hoopa.
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“The birds— They’re eatin’ all the berries on the little fellas…” She said lowly, head hanging as she fiddled with the grass below; ripping it out and piling it the side

Instantly, she sat. Guess this damn dog knows a few tricks!

Just like that pesky Wingull she’s been trying to keep out of here, the canine is just going to start relentlessly barking at him! That’s gotta show him!

‼️💢 WAH-WHAT? HOW DID HE DO THAT? SHES GUARDING IT!

Not like he was in or out— But still he’s getting flipped off, double whammy style!

She’s guarding route 116— No one in, no one out!

Once regaining land untouched by the water, she shook violently— ridding herself from the offending liquid before sitting next to him in a cross armed huff. “Knows that— This One does.”







