Ellysimo

“What are those mischievous Pokémon of ours up too?” Midia chortled eyes following the small gaggle of Pokémon slinking and weaving their way through the table clothes, noses pointed high in the sky, speaking to one another in a mess of noises she dreamt she could understand. “It is rather odd,” Minako giggled as Faerie and Bliss became entangled within one of the table cloths, their small heights being a slight disadvantage so low to the ground. “Do you think we should help?” Cho asked worriedly as the fancy china wobbled precariously towards the edge of the table with the tiny PokémonR