As the snow intensified, the Oshawott found herself walking with no avail in finding anything, instead ending up in the middle of the snow. Well...I should have figured this would have happened. My best bet now is to head back to the river. Looking to the ground, Ava checked her footprints, still visible despite the newly falling snow, and began to follow them.
Alone, just ditched a cooperative pokemon, this is like that day with the Pikachu all over again. Except, this time I didn't backstab my companion before leaving this time. That was an interesting day. I wonder what you're up to at the moment? Hope you're not still holding onto that grudge. She chuckled and smirked at her memories, continuing to walk through the snow.
"That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange aeons even death may die."
Wake me up