the cute and rare eevee pt4
The growlithe then walked over, he then told the pidgy to fly up with a ratata and for it to chew away the wood around the lock, six ratata where ready, one by one they nibbled the wood around the lock, first the eevee was free, the growlithe grabbed
Love on the sands.
He didn't have a pokemon to his name, his team was fainted and what good would the level one ratata be in this hell he brought himself too? his torch was fading fast and he wouldn't have much of a chance with the zubats once it died.
Chapter 4: A Flash of Lightning
The small cubbyhole where i had made my nest was lost to me, stolen by a vicious ratata whose bite marks i still bore. i knew i was weak, too weak to live past the night.
Burning for you - Wild Fyre
He was still hungry but he refused to go scavenging like a common ratata, and those berries had filled him up a little, so he decided it was time to head back to his post.