Dusk||Tags ;; None
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The large umbreon was lumbering away from the last council meeting, as well he was limping. He had gotten into a small 'accident' with the Raichu, Static, one of the pokemon chosen for Mew. He had won of course- but Static had landed a good blow on his left keg. So he limped-marched into the forest with his head held high, but given ugly glances by pokemon he passed, whispers and murmurs surrounding him. 'Hes no good...' 'Servant of Yvetal much!' 'Why do they keep him on the team?' 'A pokemon with such an evil spirit has no place in this forest!
Dusk scowled under his breath, limping faster, until pelleting as fast as his three good legs could carry him... until he tripped, skidding head-first into a tree with a yelp. He scrambled up, wincing at the pain in his head. He simply collapsed under the tree with a groan, gritting his teeth.


