[ Maisy listened to it all, without interruption. There was no point that she could, or no need to, though the world that Pulse spoke about was one entirely different to the Mareep's. Her life was one of frolicking in the fields, playing games, and then following a boy to find more fun in the world.
It wasn't a world of computers or fighting- Maisy knew that fighting existed in some form, that trouble surrounded people and had to be watched out for. But though she knew that, Maisy's life had been simple enough. She didn't even know anything of 'war', and still didn't really.
Pulse's story was certainly a sad one to the little Mareep. She shook her head, the curls on her face fluttering around when she did. And when she looked at him, it was with a sad expression, eyebrows lowered and her lips frowning. ]
Why did your daaad wanna hurt yooou, Pulllsee? Why did he do thaaat?
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It wasn't a world of computers or fighting- Maisy knew that fighting existed in some form, that trouble surrounded people and had to be watched out for. But though she knew that, Maisy's life had been simple enough. She didn't even know anything of 'war', and still didn't really.
Pulse's story was certainly a sad one to the little Mareep. She shook her head, the curls on her face fluttering around when she did. And when she looked at him, it was with a sad expression, eyebrows lowered and her lips frowning. ]
Why did your daaad wanna hurt yooou, Pulllsee? Why did he do thaaat?