Cornered

A Mightyena raced through the forest, relentlessly pursuing his pray. Ahead of the hunter, a lone Leafeon fled in fear, desperate to escape. _I can make it!_ he thought, _just a little more._ Suddenly, his path was blocked by a wall of flame, forcing...

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Shelter

I fly through the driving rain towards the mountains ahead, seeking shelter from the storm. The severe winds make flight more difficult and I must fight to stay on course, but I can definitely reach my destination. _I just hope there's a good-sized...

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