, and I’m always afraid of getting hit kwa hail au lightning… It’s dreadful…”
Rustpaw’s ears drooped, a few tears slid down his cheeks. Leaftail felt bad for the small Eevee. She walked over closer to him, and nuzzled Rustpaw.
“It’ll be all right… There’s still hope… Here, have a berry from my pouch. I handcrafted this bag kwa myself. There, now doesn’t that taste good?”
“I never thought there was such delicious chakula in the world! Thank wewe so much!” replied Rustpaw happily.
“I wish I could stay longer, Rustpaw, but I have to go.”
“Why?”
“Well, because, um,...
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