▷ Hearing someone trip and possibly tumble a bit, Null looked over to spy an oddly familiar form.
▷ That form would be a Golett though.. It was the incorrectly colored one.
▷ Turning to fully face the Golett, Null walks over slowly and looks at the figure.
"What are you doing here?"
Fields and plains were a new environment for Type: Null, everything felt so foreign and yet so natural to it, as if it just quickly adapted to what it was presented with. Thinking from underneath its mask on that very fact, its thoughts would be interrupted by it spying a blue glimmer in the distance. With just a moment to lower itself, the Pokemon began to race in the direction of it, a run which was only a bit stunted and slowed by the incredibly heavy mask on its face. Null would bound on over to the spot where the Ponyta lay, only stopping when it was near enough to properly observe the pony. There it found itself confused, these horses were red in coloration, and warm too.. Yet this one was blue?