Jul 21, 2010 18:40
[The frame moves slowly back and forth, showing clusters of houses and shops, a few trainers walking around, etc.]
That's right, we already made it to the next place. Three long days later, and now Ma'am is at level seven. I don't much like this world I'm dealing with, but it's not so bad kicking the asses of all the weaker monsters. If I have to have a friend here, I guess I'm glad it's this little brat.
[Indignant meowing is heard]
Yea, yea. Calm down.
[Frame moves from the miffed cat up to the grinning...former-cat.]
We haven't caught a single thing, and I think that's just fine. Who needs some stupid little bird or...some weird racoon-weasel?
Anyone else in Cherrygrove?