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I hadn't had the time to draw something properly, so here's a short story for catching Juro, her first Pokémon and new Worker!
Word count: 504.
Once Feliciana dropped off her newly acquired berries and gathered the rest of her Pokémon fusions from the Farm, she ran as fast as she could to the main camp. Was it true that a new Legendary fusion attacked? Was anyone hurt from it, or worse? Had the creature left, or was it still there terrorizing her comrades? She hadn’t had enough time to overthink it all when she arrived on the scene.
Looking around the remains of the camp had saddened her. She hadn’t been there long, and she couldn’t do anything to help! Yugo had taken her out to Nozama Jungle to gather more berries for her Farm when all of this had happened. Yami nuzzled her leg to offer little comfort while Kaoru, Natsuki, Mayu, and Ko did their best to gather what they could from the rubble further on ahead and find any other people or fusions who were injured from the attack. Even the newest member of the team, Homura, was pitching in the best she could with her mother at her side. Kana, the Misdreavus Petilil fusion, was more interested at spooking any other Survivors that were at the remains of the campsite. She was feeling rather peckish and this tense moment was the perfect opportunity for her to gather life energy from fear.
The sound of approaching footsteps had snapped her out of her self-blaming. “Hello?” She cautiously called out, hoping it wasn’t a member of Team Fang to kick them down harder. Instead of a person, it was a dark colored shadow approaching. Yami growled at the shadow making its way through the wreckage. Feliciana stood still as she didn’t want whatever was coming to get angered by any sudden moves.
Yami took a defensive position in front of her. Her eyes widened in disbelief when she saw a Murkrow Sandshrew fusion coming towards them. This… Couldn’t be her Murkrow, could he? The one that her Uncle gave her as a Starter and was with her until the day she arrived on this strange island? She walked past the Absol Eeevee fusion despite his barks of protest. Feliciana held out a broken Pokémon toy that she had kept in her pouch since she arrived on the island. The deep marks on it suggested that one had played with this using their beak.
This fusion’s beak matched the marks. “It is you…! It’s really you!” She hugged the fusion close as she cried happy tears. Once she regained her composure, she caught him. “I could really use your help back at my Farm, Juro.” “Murkshrew!” The newly named Juro tipped his hat like plumage with a happy caw of his new name. The Survivor cradled him once again. “I won’t let you go again; I promise…” He nuzzled her cheek in response as if to reassure her that everything was alright. Yami eyed the newcomer warily before helping get Feliciana back on her feet. “Right, we still have work to do here. Let’s go!”