Fawn sighs, putting the plump berries away. The talk about food was making her hungry at this very moment, so she gets up, grabbing her belt and clicking it so it rested on her hips. She puts on a straw sun-cap, looking quite lovely-as she always did-and motioned for Blade to follow.
"You can join me for a wonderful breakfast," she says, exiting out of the back door. The morning sun hits her face, and her red cheeks burn slightly with the warmth, and she lets out a small sigh. She soon enters the place, and her following of such a fearsome-looking creature made her enterance quite a scene...to people off of the island that is.
Many people were used to her and Blade. Blade was usually a calm, passive Scyther who wouldn't harm anyone...unless they angered him. Red did not unnerve him, though it is said that this Pokemon gets unnerved by the colour red.
She takes a seat next to Violet, turning to face Misteria.
"Pancakes if you will, for both me and Blade." she says, saying what she usually got. But, she would not call it the 'usual' as some people would, and though she knew most everyone on the island.
The thought of newcomers excited her, new people to meet and more customers for her shop. Though of course, she could never truly tell if the newcomers feared bugs...