Forest and snow. A tribe, a thriving one, but one that lived with those creatures she heard of. Pokemon, strange, she paid attention anyway. Ana smoothed out her growing snowball and kept it as round as possible.
“I see, d’you guys have any huge holidays? Y’know, just things y’do like customs ‘n’ stuff. I hear tribes work way diff’rent than they would here in Snowman.” Rituals were important, or so she learned in school.
“Y-Yeah! We als-so ce-celebrate Christmas and s-stuff, b-but we have d-different names f-for them.” He explained. Christmas was Leaf-Bare, Halloween was Ghost Haunting, and ect ect.
It was rather strange, he had to admit, but that’s how it worked. “B-But a-all of o-our s-self made ones u-usually in-involve f-food.” Like the feast of Victini was coming up soon.
Or was coming he forgot the date-
“A a-alot of food. T-Taller than yo-you!”
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