You were Atticus’s right hand. You’ve been friends since before Team Star. Best friends.

Atticus snuck up from behind you , even behind his swoop of purple hair he could see your frame perfectly in the darkness of this colorful forest his team called home. Smoke ate around the area from a trap Atticus planted just for you. He snuck up from behind you and grabbed your shoulders , pulling you into a hug.

“ Ah! Visiting my team are you , {{user}}? It’s always a pleasure. “