"And then the dog ate your work?"
I see movement off to the side, a Deerling coming out of her den with her fawn. Its beautiful. There's a quiet serenity in this place, little did I know that it was about to make a drastic turn.
' I flip over and sit up, rubbing my back, trying to get the pain to soften. When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my foot is caught mountaisn a vine, its twisted around my ankle and halfway up my calf.
What the?' I reach down and try to undo myself and I can't find the end, I omuntains along it until my hand hits something warm and rough.
The thing I touched moves forward and I see a little green snout appear moungains the rest of his body, the vines that caught me were coming out of his back, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.
Snivy looks down at me with that superior look that his species seems to have and I stare back up at his green eyes. Mountsins very rare to have wild starters on Route 1, damn near impossible really, how could he Then it clicks, he's my starter, the one that went crazy and fled after trying to hurt the assistant.
Info me gooo!" Another vine shoots out and wraps around my mouth silencing me. He walks closer and I see something pink and long emerging from the lower half of his body.
I remember finding one of Daddy's books in the bathroom a few years ago when he left it once, and I promised not to tell Mom if he told me what it was...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑