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"Oh, I could come with you, if you wish. I'm in no rush to buy the ingredients, after all," said Petram, walking after Ivy after taking his own mochi. He began chewing on it, before his eyes gleamed lightly and his ears twitched. "Well, it might not be my cup of pastry, but it isn't half bad...

"Oh, mochi?" Petram tapped his chin, a thoughtful expression on his muzzle. "Never tried them, to be honest. I've always preferred to focus on cookies and cakes, but there's always a first time." He grinned. "How about going to get some, then? Maybe I could even learn the recipe and add it to my...

Petram stared long at the Floette. Did he know her personally, or…? Then, it clicked. That was Ivy’s voice! Gosh! That’s Ivy?! So she changed again… Man! It’s kinda hard to keep track of all these forme changes! He glanced at himself. Even though I’m just as guilty… “Yoh! If it isn’t one of...

Not too far from the area, Petram was checking out the various shops by the marketplace. He scented varieties upon varieties of berries, which made him very eager to stock up his supply and get back to baking. My, with his heightened senses, he felt better than new! “So, let’s see… If I...

“…Cool.” Petram wagged his tail faster. “That’s very cool.” And it felt very good. To have found a connection, and someone who could understand him and who went through what he was going through. Sure, it wasn’t pleasant to have so many ringing questions and so few answers, but at least he...

The fox-like blob thought about that for a moment, before a smile spread on his muzzle. “Just keep calling me Petram. I might want to look for a future, but that doesn’t mean I gotta forget about my past.” The glow inside of his chest intensified. “The past is important. It shows us how we...

The fox-like blob stared at Luz with his non-existent eyes, his stumpy ears quivering. “Do you… really consider me family?” He glanced at the paw on his shoulder, before giving a slow jelly-like nuzzle. “I… I’d be happy to consider you my sister! And yeah, I know we’re tied by matterline, but I...

Petram stayed completely silent and immobile while Soul was telling him all those words. It was almost uncanny how she seemed to be describing himself. So, that is what she went through, huh? And yet, she managed to keep a brave face while around him and Ivy, among things. Oxygen seeped into...

There was no way to tell what body gesture Petram was trying to evoke. A stare? A head tilt? A silent sigh? It was all nebulous and perennially shifting. Black matter evaporated and spilled at the same time, with the only thing that didn’t mutate being the dark egg. A protuberance seemed to...

Petram stared at Luz for some time, not noticing that the black hole inside of his chest had just grown in size. “Yeah, I guess. It’s almost like a tradition among shades, it seems. Comparing ourselves to either a side of our hosts or to their acquaintances…” Once more, his voice faded to...

Petram tilted his head, the ear flopping on a side. Was that some custom he wasn’t aware about? Rubbing someone’s head against someone else’s palm? Well, no matter. He held out his own paw and made a V-sign. Something he picked from the chat rooms he was frequenting. “Yo, Luz,” he greeted...

Petram flashed a small smile. “Ah, yes. Those were quite fun times, huh? Just having little adventures and looking for Chico MooMoo.” He laughed. “Gosh! To think it was just a few months ago…” Simpler times. Ah, probably one of the things he missed the most about his Vulpix phase. If only he...

Petram smiled, feeling somewhat reassured by Soul’s presence. It was good to hear what she has been doing as of late, and it would have been a good way to not think about his concerns— …Well, so much for that. Petram tilted his head, ears dropping slightly. “I… guess? I mean, I’m not bothered...

Another cupcake gone. Another hollow aftertaste. Fudge! He couldn’t even afford some small pleasure now? Why was he being so affected by that? He was Petram! The Invicible Petram, would-be Beacon of Hope! Hopelessness was a fiend! He had to react! He had to… … Nope! Nope! Nope! No more ugly...

So, that wasn’t a good day to give away his cupcakes, it seemed like. Mostly because there were a few people around, but also because the bag full of cupcakes… wasn’t full anymore. Only a few chocolate and whipped cream ones were left, wrapped up carefully in small plastic boxes. A tail reached...