[The camera's a bit shaky, and there's a snow-covered Ocelot hanging around.]

Snake? Cap? You around?

Uh... Markhor just got... less fluffy.

[The camera turns on the newly-evolved FLAAFFY, which bleats happily, bounding around through the snow.]

[The screen focuses in on a rather strange scene. Markhor the mareep is sitting with Ocelot, the beret on his head. There a few feathers somehow stuck in Ocelot's short hair. He's got a blanket wrapped around him, and he's looking rather pale and scrawnier than before ( Read more... )