"Pacen, please, eat another berry if you can - and come by the fire to dry off!" Drampa spoke out of concern for the wet and exhausted pokemon. "Retrieving this communicator would not be be worth it were at the expense of your life!"
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Cole was nodding off, day dreaming about his childhood back in Alola, when a sudden spurt of movement caught his attention. The Croagunk, who had been playing with Cole's bag non-stop for the past few hours, seemed to have decided that the object was worth keeping, and had bolted out the door of the shelter with the bag in hand!
"H-HEY! You can't take that! W-wait, come back!" Cole sprung to his feet and sprinted after the pokemon, recklessly following it down the treacherous mountainside into the forest below.
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Cole was nodding off, day dreaming about his childhood back in Alola, when a sudden spurt of movement caught his attention. The Croagunk, who had been playing with Cole's bag non-stop for the past few hours, seemed to have decided that the object was worth keeping, and had bolted out the door of the shelter with the bag in hand!
"H-HEY! You can't take that! W-wait, come back!" Cole sprung to his feet and sprinted after the pokemon, recklessly following it down the treacherous mountainside into the forest below.
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