Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20180307191447/@comment-34100315-20180309014822

The shiny sylveon stopped into the open meadow where Calyclover was practicing his jumping skills. "Hmm.. a decidueye. Maybe I'll go watch." The fairy type leaped into a nearby tree, sat down, and starting watching the group.

Back with the cat animatronic, it had barely escaped the volcano. It was limping into a desert, it's body charred and dented. "I never want to re-live that again..." he groaned.