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“Hold on. Whisp, I need your help.” Whisper looked over to see Spring reared up on her hind legs, prodding the log experimentally. It was at an angle, trapping the buizel in a tight triangle against a tree, so there wasn’t likely to be any crushed bones or such. “The log’s very weak from all this sudden weather changing. I can use my vines to lift I up for a moment, but after that it’s gonna fall apart. You need to grab, er, what’s your name?” The buizel was sobbing too hard to respond, but the elektrike stepped forward slightly.

“H-Her name’s Alison. Oh, and mine’s Tim, by the way…”

“Right, grab Alison and pull her out real fast. I don’t think anything’s broken, but if part of the logs falls on her, Arceus knows what’ll happen.” Tim was slowly growing frantic with every word the bulbasaur said.

“Y-You’ll be able to s-save h-her, right?!” Panic seemed to pour off him in waves.

“We’ll do our best.” Whisper soothed Tim before lowering his head to grasp to scruff of a still sobbing Alison.

“Right…” Spring braced herself while silently wondering just how many tears buizels could hold. “Three… two… one!” Heaving upwards with her vines, she saw in her peripheral vision Whisper jerk back with a bundle of orange in his mouth as the tree crumbled into large, heavy chunks. Coughing dust from her lungs, Spring looked over to see Tim and Alison hugging each other tightly, sobbing.

“Wh-Wh-Wheres’ Seth?” Alison hiccupped.

“We’ll find him, Sis, don’t worry!” Despite his attempt at a brave face, the uncertainty was still clear in his voice.

“Which way did your brother go in?” Spring asked.

“W-We were all running this way, but w-we got sepe-seperated once w-we got into the woods.” Seth patted his sister on the back.

“What did Seth look like?” Whisper questioned, scanning the surroundings for any sign of another pokemon. Sure enough, there were some snapped branches, and what looked like a path in the undergrowth.

“H-He was a buizel, like Alison,” Tim began, “But bigger, with darker fur. A-And his front left paw is white.”

“Right.” Spring shook herself, tree-dust floating into the air. “We need to get you guys to Tao for medical attention. Whisper, can you take them? I’ll catch up, I just want to take a quick look around to see if I find him.”

“B-But…! W-We can’t just LEAVE Se-“ Tim started to exclaim. Spring cut him off with a glare.

“Your sister has a badly bruised leg and back, and she’s going into shock. We’ll keep looking for your brother after you two are safe, but I’m going to do a quick check just in case he didn’t get far.” Tim looked slightly guilty.

“… Okay…” he finally muttered. Whisper stepped forward.

“Follow me.” He began leading them out of the forest, casting one back glance over his shoulder at Spring. ‘Be safe.’ It read. The bulbasaur nodded at him, before following the path. It was rather jagged, and she would often lose sight of it, but she knew where it was headed anyway. All pokemon were attracted to their element – Seth would have run to the lake.

Smiling grimly, she jogged down to the water’s edge.
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OH GOD THE LINE ART AAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH *headdesk*

Team NightSong - [link]
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“Hold on. Whisp, I need your help.” Whisper looked over to see Spring reared up on her hind legs, prodding the log experimentally. It was at an angle, trapping the buizel in a tight triangle against a tree, so there wasn’t likely to be any crushed bones or such. “The log’s very weak from all this sudden weather changing. I can use my vines to lift I up for a moment, but after that it’s gonna fall apart. You need to grab, er, what’s your name?” The buizel was sobbing too hard to respond, but the elektrike stepped forward slightly.

“H-Her name’s Alison. Oh, and mine’s Tim, by the way…”

“Right, grab Alison and pull her out real fast. I don’t think anything’s broken, but if part of the logs falls on her, Arceus knows what’ll happen.” Tim was slowly growing frantic with every word the bulbasaur said.

“Y-You’ll be able to s-save h-her, right?!” Panic seemed to pour off him in waves.

“We’ll do our best.” Whisper soothed Tim before lowering his head to grasp to scruff of a still sobbing Alison.

“Right…” Spring braced herself while silently wondering just how many tears buizels could hold. “Three… two… one!” Heaving upwards with her vines, she saw in her peripheral vision Whisper jerk back with a bundle of orange in his mouth as the tree crumbled into large, heavy chunks. Coughing dust from her lungs, Spring looked over to see Tim and Alison hugging each other tightly, sobbing.

“Wh-Wh-Wheres’ Seth?” Alison hiccupped.

“We’ll find him, Sis, don’t worry!” Despite his attempt at a brave face, the uncertainty was still clear in his voice.

“Which way did your brother go in?” Spring asked.

“W-We were all running this way, but w-we got sepe-seperated once w-we got into the woods.” Seth patted his sister on the back.

“What did Seth look like?” Whisper questioned, scanning the surroundings for any sign of another pokemon. Sure enough, there were some snapped branches, and what looked like a path in the undergrowth.

“H-He was a buizel, like Alison,” Tim began, “But bigger, with darker fur. A-And his front left paw is white.”

“Right.” Spring shook herself, tree-dust floating into the air. “We need to get you guys to Tao for medical attention. Whisper, can you take them? I’ll catch up, I just want to take a quick look around to see if I find him.”

“B-But…! W-We can’t just LEAVE Se-“ Tim started to exclaim. Spring cut him off with a glare.

“Your sister has a badly bruised leg and back, and she’s going into shock. We’ll keep looking for your brother after you two are safe, but I’m going to do a quick check just in case he didn’t get far.” Tim looked slightly guilty.

“… Okay…” he finally muttered. Whisper stepped forward.

“Follow me.” He began leading them out of the forest, casting one back glance over his shoulder at Spring. ‘Be safe.’ It read. The bulbasaur nodded at him, before following the path. It was rather jagged, and she would often lose sight of it, but she knew where it was headed anyway. All pokemon were attracted to their element – Seth would have run to the lake.

Smiling grimly, she jogged down to the water’s edge.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

OH GOD THE LINE ART AAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH *headdesk*

Team NightSong - [link]
Pokemon - Nintendo