Apple and Amelie Sittin in a Tree - Open

[cidery]

Who: Apple, Amelie and Amelie's Pokmeon and You
What: Hanging OUt
Where: Ponyville Park
When: 3/4
Warnings: Fluff


Between the preparations for the wedding, and the general tiredness, Apple needed this. Just a day at the park. The snow had been cleared away and the weather was warm.

"This is the life," said Apple, stretching out as she sat in the park with Amelie, surrounded by Amelie's Pokemon as she set out a picnic basket. "Just the kind of day to relax and have fun."

"I made apple treats," she added. "I got some pear things too as well."

Comments

[cidery]

Apple giggled a little at the kiss and Amelie's response to that. "I have a pet fox at home, and she often brought home small animals for dinner. It wasn't like it was uncommon in my household either to grow up with fairy tales of danger and daring."

She smiled as she placed a hoof on Amelie's own and nuzzled Amelie back after a short kiss. "You're the best, Amelie."

[onaroll]

As Amelie cuddles up to Apple, the three Pokemon exchange a look. Gently, Jeanne coughs and raises one paw when Amelie glances over.

"So, listen, we wanted to make sure you're good for Amelie because we all love her, and...you are! Yeah! Congratulations, Ames, you have a winner! But, uh...Lord Xerneas is still gonna test her when we get back home, so...yeah. That's gonna be a thing."

A long pause.

"Also I can talk for some reason now. I dunno."

[cidery]

"I'm more surprised at the talking but thank you Jeanne," said Apple with a bright smile. "I promise to keep her safe and love her always."

She placed her hoof onto Amelie's own and curled up against Apple. "You're the best, Amelie. And thank you you three for putting your faith in me."

[onaroll]

"...they can talk?"

Amelie sort of absently leans into Apple, looking up at her with a bewildered expression.

"Apple, Jeanne just talked. Jeanne you are talking."

Pause.

"...Also you talk like a tomboy and I'm not sure why I'm surprised, you're a Fighting type."

[cidery]

"Shouldn't only psychics do that?" asked Apple. "Maybe it's due to the magic in this world."

"I mean, there's a lot of things that happen here after all."

[onaroll]

Jeanne sort of shrugs at that - she doesn’t have any idea either. Amelie is still processing.

“Xerneas can kind of talk? Or at least it’s easy to communicate with him, his sheer presence just sort of shoves words into your brain.”

[cidery]

"Hmm, I see. That makes as much sense as Jeanne being able to talk suddenly. But now we can hold a more direct conversation!" Exclaimed Apple, clapping her hooves together in thought.

[onaroll]

Jeanne nods.

"Yeah! It'll be great!"

[cidery]

"Sounds good to me. Jeanne did you want some tart?" she asked curiously.