>>5671888>>5671889The Great Migration had been rumored for years. Decades, now. Chatter always spread amongst the gossipy Telesmon that if things were ever to get so bad that the species as a whole was in danger, they would flee elsewhere and thrive there instead.
Years and years now had passed with the Telesmon able to do naught but listen to their abnormal neighbors cry out in pain as they were slaughtered left and right- or did the slaughtering themselves.
'Good', said some of the Telesmon, 'it's what they deserve'. These few were a small minority, however- most of the branch was too busy panicking over what would happen when those who slew the Bidemon would bring themselves into the Telesmon's homelands. Nothing good, most of them figured.
And so, pushed to what they saw as an extreme, the Telesmon took off in the direction of the sea, flying and flying in the vain hopes of landing someplace new. Anywhere but home, they thought, would be better for them to be.
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And as the Bidemon continued to decrease in number and run out of gems to donate to the development of new Asthenomon, let alone face off against an odd new variant of Feremon that was now weaponizing their ancestral lands against them, they continued to struggle further westward...
(migrating Telesmon, expanding Bidemon)