[Someone hasn't taken well to her new body at all, and that someone is Hollyleaf. With two weird trinkets -- hard like a Twoleg device, like their weird long sticks she's seen, a bizarre texture -- she practically stumbles from the odd room, away from the creature who'd tried to play with her, like a kit.
Her dark flesh, emulating her fur, is oddly pale. At various parts of it, something flickers around scratches, healing them. Her ears are swept back, and her tail sways back and forth, first slowly and then fast, ever few seconds. The devices keep almost falling from her paws; she's not used to these long appendages on them.]
Excuse me, are you her?
[She jerks her head to the side and there's a blue-- well, all she can describe it as is an overgrown, two-leg lizard, and Hollyleaf can barely connect it with the words she's heard.]
What?
Sorry, I thought with the letter, it'd be obvious-- I'm your partner, Hollyleaf.
My...my partner? How do you know my name? [Her words are slow and confused. She's half hunched over, trying to walk on all fours and failing.]
Your partner. From the letter. Let me, here--
[Much like Kovu minutes before, her partner, Veemon, reads it off. And much like Kovu, Hollyleaf has a very difficult time understanding what's going on. She ends up leaning against the wall.]
[To all:]
[Her hair's messy and her face and arms are dirty. She's got earth-colored clothes -- a "removable pelt" to her -- and no shoes. She appears to be a young adult, and whatever anyone sees, she'd clearly been through something, and recently.
Hollyleaf and Veemon aren't far from the Main Terminal. It'll take her awhile to feel like leaving it.]
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[Someone hasn't taken well to her new body at all, and that someone is Hollyleaf. With two weird trinkets -- hard like a Twoleg device, like their weird long sticks she's seen, a bizarre texture -- she practically stumbles from the odd room, away from the creature who'd tried to play with her, like a kit.
Her dark flesh, emulating her fur, is oddly pale. At various parts of it, something flickers around scratches, healing them. Her ears are swept back, and her tail sways back and forth, first slowly and then fast, ever few seconds. The devices keep almost falling from her paws; she's not used to these long appendages on them.]
Excuse me, are you her?
[She jerks her head to the side and there's a blue-- well, all she can describe it as is an overgrown, two-leg lizard, and Hollyleaf can barely connect it with the words she's heard.]
What?
Sorry, I thought with the letter, it'd be obvious-- I'm your partner, Hollyleaf.
My...my partner? How do you know my name? [Her words are slow and confused. She's half hunched over, trying to walk on all fours and failing.]
Your partner. From the letter. Let me, here--
[Much like Kovu minutes before, her partner, Veemon, reads it off. And much like Kovu, Hollyleaf has a very difficult time understanding what's going on. She ends up leaning against the wall.]
[To all:]
[Her hair's messy and her face and arms are dirty. She's got earth-colored clothes -- a "removable pelt" to her -- and no shoes. She appears to be a young adult, and whatever anyone sees, she'd clearly been through something, and recently.
Hollyleaf and Veemon aren't far from the Main Terminal. It'll take her awhile to feel like leaving it.]