it was a peculiar situation to be sure.

Tallulah remained silent at the girl's assessment, her eyes focused entirely on the Archen. "aye, they do" the senior Ranger would say to the other "but they left with it." and she didn't know when they'd be back. it'd take too long to hunt the trainer down and she was pressed for time. the ancient bird was pecking at the powerlines.

"s' worth a try" she adds with a gentle shrug. taking a Pokeball from her waist, she would release a Pidgeot "back up, for yer Fletchling" she tells the girl. in case things went south fast. two was better than one, especially for such a small little robin type. "ready when you are." she adds brightly, pleased as punch someone was willing to assist.

2/5

seemed this'd be harder than she thought.

the poor little robin was knocked off, falling to the ground before Jett the Pidgeot could intervene. he squawked as the Fletching was hit, placing himself hurryingly in front of the fallen comrade so the Archen couldn't do more harm while it was down.

"maybe we can entice it with some food?" Tallulah suggests, placing her ranger's pack off and digging around in it. she'd pull out a very plain bologna sandwich, peeling off one slice of bread. handing this to the girl, she'd peel off the second.

the meat was throw upward at the ancient bird, whom eagerly stuck it's neck out to snap the delicious treat. it was a bird of prey after all! the woman turned to gesture to the girl. "try beckon' it down?"

3/5

at the food's reveal, the Archen would pique his interest up. he caws from above, flapping his wings. Tallulah couldn't fault the new trainer for it, but she did feel irked that the Pokemon was so hungry and the human was in a bar somewhere, drinking their problems away. Robbin dashed away for her Fletchling's health - another thing she didn't fault.

"Senior Ranger" she begins, turning to the man with a raised brow "Tallulah Colt." introductions were in order if the man didn't know. didn't need to call her citizen, for she was in the same business as him. somewhat. protect and serve - be it human or Pokemon. she extends a hand to him, her neck craning to look at the Archen.

"aye, the Archen is setting a nest up there; disrupting the power lines if it stays" she adds "I think it's hungry." no, she knew it was hungry.

4/5

"no need."

the Riolu was admirable, trying to show off and help but the Archen was more or less feral. it didn't know what it was doing was wrong in a sense. it was just revived by the sounds of the trainer, so it was feeling alone and scared.

at the coaxing of Tallulah's outstretched hand and Robbin's Fletchling trying to talk it down, the fossil bird would inch closer and closer. the talons left the wire and he began to climb down. slowly but surely.

the bologna was posed and ready to take. Tallulah scooped up the Archen with one swift motion, holding it like a child and feeding it. she smiles down at it, cooing softly as it clacked its beak.

"thank you for the help offered, sir" she adds to the police man "but he's good now. I'll go return him to his trainer."

5/5