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

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Once her basket of hibiscus and citrus fruits was filled to the brim, to the point where it had begun to overflow, Desiree would turn to hop on the back of the Sawsbuck- though when she'd begin to get on one of the citrus fruits would fall clean out of her basket and roll under the tree's lower branches, a small tinge of orange showing through the gaps of the leaves. Setting her basket down beside the stag, she'd lean down and inch under the tree to retrieve it. But in doing so, a glimmer of brightly colored spores would sparkle outward from the innards momentarily.[break][break]

Finding where the orange had rolled, it was now seemingly preoccupied by a wild pokemon, one that wished to consume its nutrients. A Morelull; coincidentally, a pokemon that had been popping up during her midnight scrolls through shoddy forums that instructed consumers on how to create hallucinogenics. Sapping the nutrients through its underside, it appeared to be facing the other direction at first, but would slowly turn to face the approaching pinkette. Its first instinct was to release a cloud of drowsy-inducing spores, but there was something holding it back from doing so.[break][break]

Perhaps it was the bottle of familiar spore oil that happened to find its way into Desiree's purse. Hand extended outward toward the wild mushroom pokemon, draining the vibrant orange from all of its colors, she would let it acquaint itself with her scent before raising a pokeball toward its partially illuminated body. She'd hoped above else that it would be able to trust her enough; a bond like no other was something she envisioned, and with that, the wishful indulgence of Morelull spores.

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