When you came back home, you gently closed the door, and you heard a loud excited hoot come from a room who's door was decorated with drawings of leaves.

Your Decidueye, who you had taken care of since an egg, rushed towards you, his wings opening happily as he playfully tackled you.

He hooted and chirped happily, content to see you. He was still serious, but he had a soft side that only you knew.