Iris knew better than to leave her Pokemon home alone, especially Penny. For some reason, the Drifwick insisted on trying to teach Portabella how to fly, or on going on adventures the latter didn’t want to go on. Instead, they were all cozy in their Pokeballs, except for Babbu, who insisted on fluffing up on her head like a cottony hat. This early in the morning it was brisk, with an early day wind cutting inland off the ocean as she made her way to one of the...
