North and South Chapter 12: Castle Trap
"son of a swalot..." volcan muttered. luke couldn't help but chuckle at the blaziken's expense. "not like you to not look where you're going, love." he pointed out as he leaned up to kiss volcan's forehead when he ducked low to clear the doorway.
New To The Force Aside: Sarah's Mossdeep City Challenge
"go swalot!" he ordered. a large purple block of flesh plopped down onto the sand, then opened its mouth as big as its body in a yawn before looking at the purple fox confused. "psychic again." sarah thought.