Ílex Forest Shrine, more or less today-ish
A small group of Pokémon, mostly grass-types and Zubats, are fiddling with various branches and things around the Celebi Shrine. A Bayleef can be seen pacing around, giving some instructions to the other Pokémon, who can be seen gathering materials and trying to patch a couple of holes and cracks in the Shrine's wooden roof.
[Celebi] itself floats around behind the Bayleef, somewhat amused with the efforts of the wild Pokémon to refurbish its home.
Bayleef -turns to Celebi, bows: <…We should be finished shortly, if these Pokémon decide to cease lazying around.>
Celebi -sternly: <Well I'll have my shrine well tidied in time then.>
-The Bayleef looks at Celebi with a somewhat puzzled expression betrayed in his face-
Bayleef: <With all honesty, master, you could have called us sooner. With what happened because of the little bird…>
-Celebi, in response, waves a hand and floats to its shrine-
Celebi: <Why put pressure on things? We have the right amount of time.> -- calls to the Bayleef -- <You should not stress your minions more or they are going to slip and wreck things more, I'm going to say.>
Bayleef: <It's... well, I guess I'm used to it.> -walks in, motioning some of the working mons to move aside. -- <We just want this finished for you, master.>
-Celebi floats around his home, chatting with a couple of Zubats who are inspecting the wood and some other materials, and giving its input on where will it like the ornaments to be placed.-
-After a while, a couple of Pidgey fly in into the clearing, one of them circling above the Shrine-
Scout Pidgey: <We have humans from the north!>
Bayleef -looks at Celebi, who doesn't seem to react, then turns around: <Okay everyone! Drop what you are doing!>
-All mons start evacuating the premises, taking the materials with them. Celebi hovers before the Bayleef and gives a couple of instructions-
Celebi: <Hey, it did happen sooner than expected, I think? But worry not.> -- points to the still to be finished shrine -- <This should do nicely.>
-The Bayleef sighs then decides to not argue the point (not like he's going to win, anyway) and turns away, rushing to hide between the bushes-
“Thou hast forgotten the face of thy Lord. Remember, mortal, and fear pet me.”