Roy came to see Pokémons and he'll see some Pokémons.
Carefully, he walked on the thin sidewalk and approached the pack of Bultunds. Seeing him approaching, some of them ran away, bolted with extreme speed ten meters away within a second. While some stood their ground and waited for the wild human to approach them, not barking or growling, they didn't want a fight and hoped neither did the human.
„Hey there little guy!” Roy waved his hand in a friendly gesture. „What are you guys doing in such a dangerous place?” He asked. The Boltund's didn't answered, maybe because they didn't want to or because they can't speak human language. They watched and glanced at the human slowly getting closer. „Don't worry” Roy kneeled in front of them. „I am not dangerous ”
One of the Boltund's slowly approached the kneeling human, sniffed his hands and his scent. Roy let him, and even slowly pet it, to prove to them, he's a threat. The curious Boltund, seeing that he's not trying to harm them, got closer and allowed him to pet him more firmly, even rolled to his back, so he can get some belly rubs from the human. Roy gladly petted him, it was his first time with a wild Pokémon, he couldn't believe how friendly they were.
The other Boltund's came closer to him as well, allowing him to pet them as well. Within a minute Roy was surrounded by affectionate Boltund's and their drooling tongue. They didn't seem in bad shape, heck some of them were even greatly build and perfectly healthy, with no sign of even a scratch. Roy wondered how was that, the roadway seemed dangerous both because of the fast moving cars and because of the other wild Pokémons.
Before he could ask anything, some of the Boltund's suddenly dashed away and ran with extreme speed, running away into the distance and unable for Roy or anybody to keep track of them anymore. One by one they all did the same, some barked at Roy before running away, some licked his face or just left without saying anything. They didn't seemed scared or annoyed by his actions, maybe it was something else of why they all suddenly left, but there was nothing around to tell him anything.
From a gang of 7 to 6, to 3, to 2, then 1. The last Boltund licked Roy's face for a good while. It was a friendly gesture and Roy let him. Then he looked into the distance, where the other Boltund's ran through, glanced again at Roy.
„Where you guys going?” Roy asked softly, the Boltund just softly whinnied. „Can I come too?” Bold question since there's no way for him to keep up with their fast running speed.
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