The air is humid, and unusually warm for this early in spring. The plants around are just a bit unfamiliar: giant ferns, things that look like palm trees mixed oddly with towering conifers, shrubs with fan-shaped leaves, plants sprouting objects that look halfway between flowers and pine cones. Water splashes and trickles, probably from a stream somewhere nearby. Leaves rustle in the breeze, and there are distant animal noises - but none that sound like the Pokemon cries you'd expect to hear in the forests of today.
...is it still today?
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If you truly wish for it to leave you alone, my team and I can fight it off without issue.
[He says that with absolutely no hesitation or doubt, though he's not taking any of his pokéballs out yet.]
That said, if you simply fear it might be difficult to replenish your food supplies, I can give you one of my Blissey's eggs. Surely it would at least match whatever that Flutter Mane may eat, in quantity.
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[What even counts as edible for such an old species, here and now? Cecil has no idea.]
Of course, any attempt to feed it may simply encourage further stalking.
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[The Flutter Mane nudges him so hard that he stumbles.]
I also am pretty new here, so my Pokemon are pretty weak. And trying to battle it may enrage it. Currently, it's just a bit of a nuisance.
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[He says that with absolutely no hesitation or doubt, though he's not taking any of his pokéballs out yet.]
That said, if you simply fear it might be difficult to replenish your food supplies, I can give you one of my Blissey's eggs. Surely it would at least match whatever that Flutter Mane may eat, in quantity.