Michi
she/her
49
November 1
Petalburg City, Hoenn
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Gym Receptionist
Civilian
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michiko maeda
The Coldest Nikujaga
POSTED ON Aug 14, 2021 15:19:49 GMT
Michiko met Zac the next morning, armed with warm clothes, a jumbo-sized spray bottle, and her Salamence-smacking broom. "I am prepared," she said earnestly, finger tensing on the spray bottle trigger. "Today, I will... protect my garden! I won't lose!"A little while later, she gasped. "...I should have brought a Pokemon!"At least Zac was here. Michi always felt safer when the Pokemon expert was around-- if Glastrier tried to steal her carrots, the horse would have to get through an Avatar first! ...But Zac didn't seem concerned when they came face-to-face with the sightless equine, though he couldn't have ever seen one before. Michi let out a tiny cry at the sight of it. "Ah! It came!" His question about whether she had any more carrots was deeply distressing to Michi, who clutched her broom protectively. "No! The others are not ready yet!"
She'd peeked beneath the soil after her last encounter with the horse and had been relieved to see all the other carrots were ordinary orange ones (though not looking very healthy considering they were growing in an ice cave.) But the horse was hungry, and Zac's concern for the animal finally won Michi over. She had a lot of respect for the wildlife enthusiast, and he was definitely the expert in this situation. "Okay... you can have my Toma--no! My Grepa..." Michi said, exasperated. She cut down a bunch of the yellow berries and held it out at arm's length for the horse to take. Its breath was freezing cold as it neared, hooves clicking on the stone. Michi quavered as it sniffed at the bunch, then then nipped away a single berry from the stalk with teeth like chipped ice. It flashed away again, leaving Michiko to sweep up all the powder snow it had left on Poturtle. "It is interesting, isn't it?" the older woman wondered out loud as she swept. "It is not like a Pokemon I have seen before... Aah, the Grepa!"
The berries left behind had frozen, frost from the Glastrier's cold breath having formed on the berries' thin skins. "Sad..." While she didn't think it meant any harm, Michiko had a feeling she'd made a mistake by giving the horse a taste for her garden. FEEDING THE HORSE (2)
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