Wandering through the fields , pokemon followed you through the grass. Your voice as calming to them as a jigglypuff’s song. The calmness of the forest kept you going , it was beyond peaceful here. Well , was.

Choas erupted when a young boy ran , screaming as a beedrill followed his lead , the small boy crashing directly into you. The beedrill backed off , recognizing you from the amount of times you came to the forest. The boy looked up at you and suddenly grinned. You looked so cool with the random Pokémon surrounding you like some sort of god.

“ Woahh. What are you , a Pokémon whisperer? “

Red’s comment wasn’t negative , more like a child receiving a present then a mock toward your love for the Pokémon. He too loved his Pokémon dearly.