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Post by ghostmytoast on Mar 23, 2024 3:53:09 GMT
Salem nodded and dug through his bag. "Uh, I don't have anything rotten on me... But here's a sandwich. Tuna, swiss, apple slices, and lettuce. Probably will be up your alley in a day or two." The trans-man noted, handing the sandwich to the grimer. "Thanks for the help! Come on, Alder!"
As he ran, he took a whistle out of his pocket and blew it. It was loud enough to be heard throughout the warehouse and crate area. Within minutes, the falinks had reformed into a line next to Salem, joining his quick stride toward where the grimer pointed. "We got a lead boys, lets move!"
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Post by DornKoon on Mar 25, 2024 13:46:02 GMT
Alder watched Salem take off running down the street, quickly joined by the group of falinks. Alder exchanged a look with Baron, and they both shrugged before following their newly acquired friends. Baron moved quickly, not having trouble keeping up with the rest of the group; Alder... did not. He walked at a more measured pace, sauntering along the street, quickly falling behind. This place desperately needed some TLC; the buildings were practically falling apart... and most of the Pokemon he noticed were of the nature that found dumps to be the best place to live in.
Alder pulled out a flute from a pocket as he walked after the rest.
"Let's see, which was her favourite again?" He muttered to himself, brushing some lint of the flute. "Adventures, yes, I think that one will do nicely."
The storyteller put the flute to his lips, playing as he walked. Moments later, the soft tones of a cheerful melody were heard, quickly spreading out into the surrounding buildings, with some people looking out their windows in search of the source. He played a famous melody called "A Journey of Adventures." Happy and hopeful, it is perfect for bringing a dance to your steps and a song to your heart.
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