Shifting on the sand, Leaf glances up and doesn't recognize him immediately. (Most of who she does are a handful of ex-Rockets, who give themselves away by either confronting her or shuffling away quickly. It's sort of funny...)

It's the first time she's been asked tonight. She was surprised...at first. Not everybody knows that much about Vulpix. Everyone just wants to pet her.

"Just one!" she answers brightly, hefting her up. Indeed, just one hangs underneath Leaf's arm. Rawst is immediately entranced by her own reflection in the old guy's glasses and leans forward a little. "Only a few days old."