[Ami wouldn't dare interrupt Suicune being adored by the small children, smiling as she watched the god act more like a spoiled skitty than anything else. So she is near Articuno instead, taking comfort in the cold he offers. She looked up when Articuno let loose another shower of ice and smiled up at the god. As a water and ice type, both Suicune and Articuno called to her in a way. She smiled up at the great bird.]
They are beautiful great one! [Offering her thanks as the children played.]
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They are beautiful great one! [Offering her thanks as the children played.]