Tricky romped through the forest as happy as he could be. His tiny vulpix paws sent up showers of leaves and he dashed from pile to pile, sometimes disrupting nincada or caterpies. He always apologized of course, but sometimes he felt like just running off at the next falling leaf or strange scent.
He had been playing for a few hours when he spotted a goldish/brown hump. Thinking it was another Autumn leaf, he pounced on it, not realizing it was actually a rattata! He clambered off and helped her to her feet. "I'm so sorry! Are you alright?" He asked.
He had been playing for a few hours when he spotted a goldish/brown hump. Thinking it was another Autumn leaf, he pounced on it, not realizing it was actually a rattata! He clambered off and helped her to her feet. "I'm so sorry! Are you alright?" He asked.