You stood in the stillness of the night, on your shirt shivering and a rather revelatory thought came to mind...damn you needed to warm up.
You knew that at your size you wouldn't last too long out here, regardless if a pokemon found you or if the cold got you. You breathed into your hands before you decided to move, hoping to find a low to the ground place to duck in and warm up, avoid danger.
This of course, left the seed in your mind of if you found an inhabited little place to hide by mistake. At this size you were a damn bit vulnerable, and honestly still confused about the whole thing that had happened to you. When you stepped off of your shirt, getting ready to go into the forest you found the cold ground hard on your bare feet.
"Shit!" You cried out, the sensation unpleasant and catching you off guard. You looked to your pack. That would probably be a nice shelter...if you could even get into it with your diminished strength and size.
You bit your lip, you needed to decide quick. The longer you were out in the open the more likely it was that something would happen to you.
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