★☆ LOG [ stone_undertone ] { bad egg!! }

[foeveil]

[ It was...hard. Despite just meeting this Giratina, he trusted her. She has a motherly feeling that he could tell meant she wouldn't steal his egg and run.

...that didn't really deter him from following after her once she did take it though.

The feeling of wanting to watch his egg hatch was just too great. No matter what came out of that egg, he'd take care of it. ]

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[stone-undertone.livejournal.com]

How is it? All as normal as can be, I hope?

[foeveil.livejournal.com]

He's fine. He's just never seen so much light before. Are you sleepy? Here, stay in my sleeve.

Shnaaahble! [Cressy let's him crawl into his big sleeve to hang out in.]

Do you remember being in there? That's where you stayed when you were an egg.

[stone-undertone.livejournal.com]

[my god you are being adorable

/griiiin]

[foeveil.livejournal.com]

... ...[POINTING AT YOU, GIRATINA.]

...Auntie! Got it? [Snubbull peeks it's head out from the sleeve to point at you too in agreement.]

Snaah!

[stone-undertone.livejournal.com]

Hello, little one.

[fdslkfjksfansdhfasnh cute

/thisface]

[foeveil.livejournal.com]

[It chatters eagerly, pretty much repeating 'auntie auntie auntie' over and over. Cressy looks pleased.]

Let's go home!

...do you want to come too?