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Hearts shrugged, before continuing his way down the hill, though Toby was now in front of him and walking so quickly the quilava would have said he was running a sort of race if he didn't know him better. Actually, knowing him, he probably was running an unspoken race against him. Hearts...

Hearts just shook his head as he began to feel the familiar knot of conflicted feelings in his chest, deciding to not press in the matter further in a moment like this. The quilava looked up at the cloudy sky as if he expected an answer to his problems to just fall down the heavenly vault and...

The quilava frowned, no matter how he saw it, he couldn't find what did the Wartortle have to be with seedlings. Probably something on their past that gave them that name or so. After a second of hesitation, he took his arm off the buizel, causing the water type to give him a worried look, but...

The quilava glared at her while still holding his stomach, wondering if they had not seen him just getting kicked in the gut. Still, he began to get up, albeit laying his weight on the buizel who had crouched down to give him support. Both of them stood after the awkward scene, before turning to...

A lone orange leaf leisurely glided in the air, swirling in its way from side to side until it fell on top of the buizel's nose. He slowly opened one eye, then another, focusing both in the small orange thing on his snout until he inevitably sneezed, causing it to fly away. He looked at it for a...