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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD RUFFLET APPEARED!

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"oh, someone's come to join us?" momo leans over to get a better look, and smiles softly at the sight of the wild rufflet. "hello, friend! want some cookies?" she offers the sweet snack to the little bird pokemon, giggling when it takes from her hand like it's no problem at all. [break][break]
rose and lycoris seem intrigued, sharing looks that meant are we bringing her home with us? momo laughs softly and shakes her head, disappointing her teatime companions. "don't worry, i'm sure we'll get more visitors. besides, a little rufflet like this would much prefer the wild, anyway! i'm sure of it!" and as if to prove her point, the rufflet leaves shortly after devouring its share of snacks, taking flight and disappearing on a gale of wind. [break][break]

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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD KLEFKI APPEARED!

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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD PRIMARINA APPEARED!

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"well, we had some cute visitors during our tea party, didn't we?" momo regales the evening spent with her tea party pokemon, smiling at rose and lycoris. "looks like our search for a new friend is coming up empty, though. still, not a bad night, all things considered!" [break][break]

la... a quiet voice sings out, and momo tilts her head at her shiny polteageist. "did you say something, rose?" and the pokemon only shook its head in reply. huh. [break][break]

la, la, la~ the voice continues to sing, and momo looks at lycoris, but the florges shakes her head already, as though to answer the unsaid question. "that wasn't you? then who's singing right now?" [break][break]

eventually, the coordinator follows the sound of beautiful singing all the way to the edge of mauville hills, where a beautiful inlet of water shines gold and violet under the setting sun. there, laying across the rocks, is a long and beautiful primarina, singing over the waves. her voice is melodic and haunting, and momo finds herself enraptured by the tune, but shy as she hides behind a large piece of driftwood, crouched behind its soggy weight. [break][break]

the primarina notices her, however. it stops in the midst of its beautiful aria, and swims towards the shore, where momo gently approaches it, as well. "hi," she starts to say, "i really liked your singing." [break][break]

"la la la?" primarina's voice is a mixture of pokemon cries and operatic singing, so wonderfully disjointed but harmonious at the same time. momo tilts her head. "huh? i don't know what you mean, but..." and just then, her polteageist and florges float beside her, both of them singing in their little voices. momo gasps, and glances back at the primarina in sheer disbelief. "do you...want me to sing, too?" [break][break]

"laaaa! la dee dum!" [break][break]

momo giggles, her cheeks blooming in bright pink. "i actually really like to sing! sometimes, we sing in contests, too. it's so fun! you want to hear me sing that badly?" the primarina simply nods, and momo exhales quietly. "okay, here goes nothing..." [break][break]

she starts singing a song she knows well, loudly and passionately like no one else in the world is listening to her except for that primarina—that not even her own pokemon matter in this moment, in this beautiful aria of the oceans, so bright and wondrous that the falling night still burns brightly around momo... [break][break]

and so ends the story of how she met anahita the primarina, a wild pokemon who quickly became one of momo's best friends in the world. [break][break]

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