This is War(privet rp)

[Whistle.Concert]

"Well that's her fault." Anya responded. "If she won't let the doctorman help her, then she's gunna stay hurt. And you know what the boss does with hurt Pokemon."
She shivered.

[Saphira344]

Glaze looked at her"thats why iam worryed"he comnted

[Whistle.Concert]

Anya just shrugged.

~
"Hey..Snow.." Roy had his eyes locked on the Sceptile in the distance. That...That could mean food. "Go check if that thing's dead or not.."

[Saphira344]

Snow looked at him curiosely before obaying going to investergate.

[Whistle.Concert]

The Sceptile didn't seem to be moving, curled around a seedling that, oddly enough, was starting to bloom. The 'seeds' on a Sceptile's back could be broken in order to give nutrients to plants, and that's what he had been doing.

[Saphira344]

Snow started to sniff the air as she aproched, it didnt seem like the septial was dead.

[Whistle.Concert]

The Sceptile wasn't dead, but he was in a very deep sleep, His scales were pale, and his ribs were showing...He was not a team Pokemon, at any rate.

[Saphira344]

Snow blinked, Sniffing the air more, the sptial didnt smell dead.

[Whistle.Concert]

He moved slightly, curling around his plant more.

[Saphira344]

Snow yelped jumping back in suprize.