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Arata carefully carries three Eggs, stacked together in a triangle between his hands. He hums quietly to himself, glancing down towards his feet where Pinky, his Sylveon, is carefully padding along beside him.
Behind him, there’s a line of Baby Pokemon waddling along. They’re going one by one, cooing softly as Arata leads them back to the farm. There’s an entire array of them: Happiny, Riolu, Bonsly, Cleffa, Chingling, and more. As they approach the gate to the farm, Pinky goes ahead of them.
He uses his ribbons in order to unlock the gate and open it for Arata and the long line of Baby Pokemon, crying out softly to let Arata know. Arata smiles down at him, nodding in thanks as he steps to the side.
The Baby Pokemon waddle into the farm pen one by one, until every last one is inside. Arata follows after them, and Pinky follows him, shutting the gate and locking it back with his ribbons.
“Thanks for the help, Pinky,” Arata says softly down to him, walking towards the farmhouse. “C’mon. Let’s go put these Eggs in the incubators.”
“Vee!” Pinky cries happily, ears flying up as he follows Arata to the house.