Who would have thought? [Mod/Open]

[Patches the Pachirisu]

Patches runs through the forest in search of a berry she is currently craving. She looks in a tree, a young tree, and she searches it for the berry; the little rodent literally climbs up and down the tree multiple times in a random order rather than looking at the base, knowing that she never hides at a high altitude. Nope Patches thinks as she runs off again, to another tree; this time, the tree still has leaves on it, as many of the trees in the Misty Province do in the winter. She looks in this one for the berry, this time digging underground as if she ever hides them there. Nope.. Patches thinks again, now running through the forest in a desparate flurry.

For several hours, Patches searches, for several hours she runs at a speed that is unattainable by even the fastest of forest Pokemon, for several hours she just bursts her energy like this berry is the light of her life that she must find, else she die.
Patches finally finds the berry for which she was searching, oddly hidden in the tree next to her last den.. "Yay! I found it! I found it!" Patches exclaims before throwing the berry into the air, causing it to land somewhere behind her. Patches runs off, completely forgetting the berry..

She arrives in a clearing within the forest, she looks around quickly before looking at the Chilan berry that lies around her neck. She grabs the berry and blows into it, creating a noise that is both exceedingly loud and strange; this sound pierces the air with an incredible force, yet the noise seems almost serene, something about it reminds one of a true instrument, crafted by one of incredible skill, despite it's form. She looks around once more before, in but an instant, falling asleep on her tail, dreaming that she lives on a mountain of berries..