Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2021 13:49:52 GMT
Farrah Whitaker || Morning
Posie reluctantly heaved herself off the ground of the rooftop where she had been sitting among the bird pokemon, feeding them seeds and watching them all coo happily with the recent harvest of berries. Belle was incredibly proud of herself, almost to arrogant, at the bounty. Though she also felt a sense of belonging having provided food for the wild pokemon here in the city. It was like back at the farm all those years ago with Posie's grandmother...baskets of fruit and fresh food being gifted to neighbors with revelry in the air. It stung a little bit to have to leave it here, but she'd return stronger.
Wander drifted along back to Posie along with Pacha riding along, and they both nuzzled against the anxious scientist as she stood in the doorway to the rooftop soaking in the view. Even the wild pokemon that had grown so accustomed to her seemed sad to see her go...
"It'll be alright everyone. I will return. I have to do this, so please behave yourselves while I'm gone!"
She forced a smile and with that, the sunshine from the roof dimmed with the metallic click of the door and she stood at Farrah's front door knocking.