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Baba + Malka

Baba cradled the small pokemon within her hands, feeling it's tiny arms waver underneath the confines of the blanket.

"Shh, shh my sweet little .. it's alright. You're safe now."

The creature would crack open its unbruised eye, fussing still but ferociously buzzing behind the soft fabric. After some rustling it would settle for the time being, staring up at the old grandmother with an intensity that didn't appear to be returned. A small kiss to the gem to the forehead before the old woman would turn heel and head toward the old camp, keeping the bundle safety tucked in her arms with soft whispers under her breath.

"My little queen.. miss Malka."

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Event(s): The Arrival
>Part 1

>Part 2 [Here!]

Baba has captured her first pokemon! Or really just, stole it from the wild. That's the same thing, right??

Description

Baba + Malka

Baba cradled the small pokemon within her hands, feeling it's tiny arms waver underneath the confines of the blanket.

"Shh, shh my sweet little .. it's alright. You're safe now."

The creature would crack open its unbruised eye, fussing still but ferociously buzzing behind the soft fabric. After some rustling it would settle for the time being, staring up at the old grandmother with an intensity that didn't appear to be returned. A small kiss to the gem to the forehead before the old woman would turn heel and head toward the old camp, keeping the bundle safety tucked in her arms with soft whispers under her breath.

"My little queen.. miss Malka."

--

Event(s): The Arrival
>Part 1

>Part 2 [Here!]

Baba has captured her first pokemon! Or really just, stole it from the wild. That's the same thing, right??