the roamer's feeling crafty~

[roamin_emotion]

[It seems that amidst recovering mostly all of her memory, a certain pink-haired Lake Guardian seems to have found some flowers about her travels around the island. The flora in her collective pile are quite colorful, spanning all the colors of the rainbow... maybe there's even some Gracideas too... and it seems like the playful sprite is making

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[sing_cottonbird]

[Wait.

That voice sounds so familiar to the Quirky cottonbird, now back all of a sudden to his regular Swablu self.]

Mama~?

[roamin_emotion]

[Her memory's a little hazy, but the chirp sounds recognizable to Mesprit too. It's enough to make her stop her weaving for a moment to look for the voice's source.]

H-hello? Is someone there?

[sing_cottonbird]

[Ah, her voice! Alto never forgets his Mama's voice, and that's definitely hers. So now here comes a swooping cottonbird, aiming for his Mama's arms. Clearly he is very, very happy!]

MAMA~!!!

[roamin_emotion]

[WAIT WAIT WAT.

What is this? The swoop's enough to scatter the incomplete crown in her hands to the ground as the cottonbird takes its place. Something's really familiar about this... That memory of an Egg hatching starts to come back to her.]

Oh? Am I your..."Mama?"

[sing_cottonbird]

[Alto coos happily, enjoying being back in her arms as he rubs his head against her. Oh, how he missed this~]

Alto found you~! Mama of Alto~! Sister of Uxie~!

[Boy, do these two have a lot to catch up on!]

[roamin_emotion]

A-alto...?

[Hmm... That name does sound familiar, but clearly memory serves her right - she hatched this baby. Forgetting all about the fallen crown of flowers for once, Mesprit embraces the soft Cottonbird Pokemon, smiling happily with happy tears of joy. At last, she finally remembers.]

Oh, Alto, I'm so glad you're safe... I've... I've really missed you.