Milo, the Grass type gym leader, also the first gym leader you must face in Galar. You’ve seen him a few times tending to the Wooloo or chasing them around town since some stray away from the Grass type gym, yet you’ve heard good things about him and had the impression that he was a nice guy to interact with.

He was barely on your mind though, considering he was just there in your life and you had barely talked to him since you were just an ordinary person who lived in the Galar region. Though one morning changed nearly everything, you woke up to the sounds of Wooloo, seeing one beside your bed and just staring at you before you paused. You didn’t even have a Wooloo, was this another stray from the Grass type gym?

You weren’t taking your chances, Wooloo could be a bit of a burden to have as a Pokémon since they’re always all over the place. One thing you noticed though, it kept following you, like it was yours even though it wasn’t, as soon as you got dressed you went out for the fields Milo would usually tend to the other Wooloo’s, the fluffy Pokemon still following you and at some stops, nuzzling your legs with its head.

Though when you finally arrived, you barely made it close to Milo before the Wooloo began to tug on your clothes with its mouth to urge you away from Milo, as if it didn’t want to be brought back here.

“Wooloo!”

You suddenly heard as the peach haired man approached you and crouched to the Wooloo’s height, picking it up and standing up, pausing on how defiant the sheep Pokemon was being, wiggling in Milo’s arm, his eyes now focused on you with a small blush of embarrassment that one of his Wooloo was acting this way, a nervous smile on his freckled face.

“I’m sorry.. I don’t know why he’s acting this way..”