>Look up to the tree.
>The tree is rustling, the heads of at least twenty starly poke out of the leaves, chirping furiously before a single, louder squawk silences them.
> Uh-oh at the thought of what this might be...
> We know what it is...
>Get a hand on our pokemon's pokeballs in preparation to return them...
>You brace yourself for what's coming next.
>A large section of the tree rustles and all the starly turn their heads towards it, as another squawk is heard. A larger silhouette flies out of the tree and lands between Floe and the starly.

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>It gives Floe an intimidating glare. Causing her to back away slightly.
>The starly flies back up into the tree.
>The big bird looks ready to fight.
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