The cat meowed. She walked to the forest and meowed urgently.
" What's she saying, Wist?" Ash asked.
Wisty did not reply. Her face was white.
" How long?*
Three meows.
" Oh no. That's not good." The eight year old girl scooped the cat and ran into the forest.
" Should we follow?* Ash asked.
Misty nodded. " I think so."
They started running into the direction they had seen Wisty had went, dodging rocks and logs and ducking under tree branches.
" Uh.... where'd she go?" Misty asked as they slowly halted.
Ash looked in all four directions. " Uh......"
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Meanwhile, Sprigatito stopped in front of a bush. " Sprigatito!" she exclaimed as she nudged Wisty forward. Wisty stayed in the bushes as she gasped in awe at the sight before her.
It was a giraffe of some sort.
" Wonder what that is. Hope Ash doesn't mind I took his old PokeDex. It's still working, and Ash has a new one, so there's no reason to let this go to waste." She turned it to the lowest volume and opened the Dex, its cover covered in stickers of flowers.
" Girafarig, a psychic Pokemon. They are usually found in savannahs and grasslands, so seeing one in the forest is a remarkable discovery, Ash."
" My name is Wisty!" Wisty groaned.
" Pardon me. I shall add that to my database."
Wisty smiled. " Good. Anything else I should know?"
" It's attacks consist of thunderbolts, psychic powers, mirror coat and psychic fangs, so proceed with causion."
" Fangs.... that would be a great collection to my POkemon. But first, I have to make sure its okay. And return it to its family." Wisty muttered.
The Girafarig heard Wisty and whimpered slightly.
" Based on how it sounds, this one is a baby." Dexter informed. " It should be with its mother."
" Oh, the poor thing! I can't capture it! I have to help it!"
Wisty put Dexter in her pocket. " Don't say anything, okay?"
" Understood. I shall remain as silent as possible."
" You too, Snowflake."
The cat nodded and walked to brush off against her leg.
" Let's do this."
She slowly walked out of the bushes, making sure not to make any sudden moves.
" Hey," She whispered. " You're okay. It's okay. I just want to help."
