I know, it's late, but I've been busy. In this chapter, we gein more insight on that fateful day of Kit's.
Keano, the Sphinx Pokemon, and the evolved form of Kitsana. Keano are loyal pack hunters who make a yearly migration for the young ones of their pack to evolve.
It was an overcast morning with a brisk breeze. Even with my kimono on, I was freezing. It was my turn to pick the mountain berries.
"Be careful, Kit. The lookouts have spotted a large blizzard in the works. Be back before the sun reaches its peak." Mother Morgana, my mother, warned, handing me the berry basket with her spiny tail.
"I'll be fine, mother. I've handled many blizzards before. Besides, the bushes aren't far. I'll be back in half the time."
I walked out the door and into the brisk air. I made my thrip the mountainside and over a ledge to our ancestral berry patch, where many bushes of Oran, Sitrus, Chesto, Pecha, Cheri, and Aspear berries grew. These bushes produced berries year round, without fail. No one knew why. I picked the berries, leaving the unripe ones for the next gatherer.
I looked up at the sky, and saw that the snow was already starting to fall. Was the sun already reaching its peak? I had promised mother!
I hefted the basket over and slid it over my tails, covering it with my kimono. Snow was already beginning to fall heavily.
I took leaps and bounds down the path, trying desperately to get back home. I was rounding the final bend...
But something caught the tip of my foot and sent me sprawling to the ground. I cursed on impact and rubbed my forehead. I turned back to see what I had hit, and I was astonished.
"...A boy?"
Another shot done in one sitting. I've been working late to bring you this stuff, and I'm not gonna stop!
