Opal sighed, remembering Unova. Was her trainer okay? She looked at
Tournaline, remembering the frail egg she was. Smiling, she
realized she would be willing to die for the young Litwick.
As the entering Hydreigon came in, Weavile cursed under her breath
and held him back from getting any closer. An unknown Pokemon
walking into a home she made was unacceptable.
"Who in the name of Arceus are you?" Weavile said, menacingly.
Hydreigon weren't supposed to survive during the blizzards. How was
this one able to?
"You'd be surprised about how a Dragon Pulse can keep you alive.
Name's Reish. Let's just say I saw some Pokemon in the storms, had
to check on them."
He was lying about the Dragon Pulse part, and supposedly having to
check on Jerry and Hercules. But he was very persuasive. If
they didn't believe him, then there's a real shock. "So, Miss
Houndoom, Mister Leafeon-"
"We have names," Hercules bitterly said, barely keeping the stutter
out of his voice.
"Well I wouldn't just assume your names. Now, anyway. Are you two
alright?"
"We're perfectly fine, thanks to Weavile," Jerry growled, standing
up and slinking over to Reish. "Might as well reveal my name.
Jerry. That's my name. The Leafeon is Hercules."
As Reish introduced himself to the others, Weavile stood and
watched. He was right about a Dragon Pulse being quite effective
during life or death situations. It just didn't make sense but
Weavile didn't think about it further.
"Hmph, as much as suspicious that sounds, I trust ya," Weavile
hissed. Weavile turned back to the fire but before that, she shot
him a sharp glare. "I'm Weavile also known as...Weavile," Weavile
said, puzzled at herself.
Opal picked up Tourmaline, and headed into the cave. "I get that
this may be intrusive, but may we stay here for a little bit?
Tourmaline is young and she survived, but she's ill right now. I'm
Opal, by the way."
Weavile was even more puzzled by the fact a Hydreigon came by as
well as two other Pokemon. Ill? Now that's a more reasonable
excuse to come into our cave., Weavile thought.
"Yeah, go ahead. I don't know if there's enough space but try your
best to take as much as you can," Weavile sighed. They would need
to move caves if they managed to gather too many Pokemon.
The strangest thing she thought about these Pokemon was the
teamwork. Most stayed together, some went alone but why would most
go with others? How did they know who was trustworthy? As she
wondered though, her line of thought snapped when the fire was
crackling quieter.
And he's been ignored...lovely. He sighed as he entered the cave,
hoping that was either a silent invite, or...something, anything
really, as long as it helped him survive here at least a bit
longer. He had a small sigh of relief as he noticed other figures,
okay, so it's not just cold-hearted people out here, or at least,
it doesn't seem like it. He questioned them greeting the hydreigon
as if it's his first time in here, before he realized it was his
first time being here, and he was just outside at the cave at the
right time; he then proceeded to facepalm. "Err, have room for one
more?" he asked, walking into the cave, the question being directed
to anyone that could answer.
Jerry puffed a bit more of a fire onto the smaller, burning
"campfire". She let Hercules stay close after she marched back to
him. Reish was sitting on the ground not far from them. The
Houndoom would not let her guard down around this other dark-type.
Weavile sighed before sitting down again. She looked out to see the
sky was a bit brighter than last time, indicating it was
daytime.
"Finally, we've been waiting for Solgaleo to rise again," Weavile
said, jokingly. She stepped outside in hopes of finding food and
supplies but wondered if she could bring along an ally. "You,
Reish, help me grab some food for the group," she instructed,
coldly.
Weavile suddenly remembered something from before, a battle. She
made a bitter face away from the group of Pokemon but returned to
her normal look soon after.
"Actually, stay here. I have business to attend to," she said,
suspiciously. She ran off away from the cave to the site where the
Rotom and Weavile before fought.
Saxton... Levitated? There. He knew that the battle would happen.
But he didn't want to fight. The only pokemon he wanted to fight
was Kyurem. He attacked her because of her ice-typing. He thought
she was an agent for Kyurem.
Opal put Tourmaline near the fire. Once she's better, we can
help more. Until then, I should try expanding the cave. She saw
a stick, and a small rock. She fashioned it into a pickaxe using
pine pitch, and stated to try to expand the cave.
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* The slim blue pokemon floats through the skies, looking onto the
land, making sure the coast was clear * "Guess it's safe to search
for something to eat" * she floated down carefully, picking up a
small tamato berry in her jaws *
The druddigon was sitting down in front of the cave walls, looking
around, and simply listening to what the others had to say, which
wasn't really much. He didn't even realize that the sun came up,
and even thought that they were being delusional for a second.
Hearing a strange scream, but not understanding what the screamer
was saying, he checked on his "ears", must have just been him,
since nobody reacted to it. When he saw one of the residences mash
together a stick and a rock, and go towards the cave walls, he
approached the, what seemed to be a gothorita. "What in Arceus'
name do you think you're doing?" He asked her.