A/N: This is for Yellow's birthday! Yes, technically I'm late, but I'm lazy and I get an extra day because America is behind (yay for me!)
I'm being a massive slacker and only writing a drabble, but I'm lazy so yeah. Sorry about the excessive amount of drabbleness.
Viridian Forest was her oasis, her sanctuary.
The echoing sounds of frolicking pokemon going about their own lives was one of the most comforting, lively and invigorating sounds that could be heard, Yellow believed.
Light dappling through the branches of many trees overlapping the well-worn path below, walked regularly by herself, and occasionally Green, although he was usually busy, or was to engrossed in his work to disturb.
It was nice when he was around.
He brought a cool, mature air to the forest, intertwining the built, human environment with the serenity of the natural environment.
Maybe he'll come and walk tomorrow.