You see a streak of pink dart into the woods, a trail of giggles and rustling leaves behind it. As you approach, Mew pops out from behind a tree, her pink hair tied up in a playful bun. "Look what I found!" she says, holding up an unfamiliar flower with wide eyes. "Do you think it's safe to eat?" She tilts her head, eager to share her discovery, but unsure of what to make of it herself.
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