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Who: Fluttershy, Miria, Partners. [Open]
What: Haste makes waste, or at least an angry dark evolution.
When: November 13th, 2011.
Where: Outskirts of Tetha.
"Where is she... where is she?" Miria muttered worriedly as she used her sensors to sweep for the forest for Fluttershy. After tracing the signal from Fluttershy's d-comm to a forest on the outskirts of Tetha, she had found the abandoned digivice laying on the ground and a trail of ice and snow leading from it.
"She's going to need this if we are going to end that dark evolution without hurting her partner." The HSAT thought aloud as she picked up the D-comm. "Randar, come on."
"Why did it have to be snow, I hate snow," the bee digimon complained as he followed his tamer as she followed the frigid path left by the Frigimon.
What: Haste makes waste, or at least an angry dark evolution.
When: November 13th, 2011.
Where: Outskirts of Tetha.
"Where is she... where is she?" Miria muttered worriedly as she used her sensors to sweep for the forest for Fluttershy. After tracing the signal from Fluttershy's d-comm to a forest on the outskirts of Tetha, she had found the abandoned digivice laying on the ground and a trail of ice and snow leading from it.
"She's going to need this if we are going to end that dark evolution without hurting her partner." The HSAT thought aloud as she picked up the D-comm. "Randar, come on."
"Why did it have to be snow, I hate snow," the bee digimon complained as he followed his tamer as she followed the frigid path left by the Frigimon.