The Shift from Dark to Light

Part of her told her that this creature, who was so much like herself but so different, was dangerous. However, a larger part that dwarfed the tiny voice in the back of her mind already thought of him as a friend. Because of this, the much smaller Pokemon followed after him, unintentionally making a few flowers bloom as she walked by.

It–They, they've decided, because they are no object, they are alive, they are a Pokémon, too–wander through the trees, drifting in and out of the shadows like an apparition, though they were indeed tangible and as alive as they could ever be. Flowers closed under their shadow, confused into believing it to be night, until it passed, at the very least.

Each of the little blossoms opened again when she walked by, and she continued to just follow them. Ekkreth was a different creature than she was used to, but Minnie didn't mind. She enjoyed their company, even if this was an unlikely bond that was forming.