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[dramatizes]

Who: umi, hikaru and fuu!
Where: route 30!
When: wednesday, feb. 2
Summary: reunited and it feels so good! (...or it will be)
Rating: g? g, i'm sure!
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[phoenix_temple]

[Fuu breathed into her mittens to warm her hands. It was freezing outside, despite her layers, and she was not used to it being this cold. She was almost sure that Caterpie-san was hibernating inside of her coat. Happiny rested in her backpack as usual, and Mareep-san trotted along at her and Hikaru's sides.]

If my calculations are correct, Umi-san should be close. [She offered Hikaru a warm smile.] And the way back should be a little easier than the way here.

[It was then that Mareep sparked with electricity and bolted forward, catching sight of Meringue. Fuu cried out in surprise and, on instinct, darted after him, trying to make sure he caused as little damage as possible.]

[will_to_burn]

[ Hikaru had been in the process of breathing into her mittens, an easy smile on her face for Fuu's words despite the numbing cold that's assailed them since they left the security and warmth of Violet behind them in search of Umi, when Mareep had bolted forward and Fuu after him. ]

Eh?

[ She blinks, halting mid-step behind her Snover along with the Quilava at her side, and watches after the two for all of five seconds before bolting after them. How Hikaru manages not to trip over her Snover, the world may never know, but she's moving and moving fast, making a bee-line for Fuu and Mareep with one cautious Quilava at her side and one toddling Snover not far behind. Just exactly what's going on? ]

Mareep-chan! Fuu-chan! Wait up!

/lamest tag in history, hi |D;;

[dramatizes]

[Meringue was taking an awfully long time... Umi stamped some warmth into her legs and, a little reluctantly (she was tired! This kind of trip was just too much!), went on. The weirdo crab was okay, at least, that much she knew -- he was tucked inside one of those Pokeball things. But Meringue was practically afraid of his own shadow, so who knew what kind of trouble he could get into?

So, onward she walks, occasionally stopping to check the trees and make sure there's no terrified Sentret sobbing in a ditch or something.]