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“...Fine.” Tricky looked and felt a bit cowed—wasn’t talking to somemon the way to cheer them up? “You know where to find me, I guess.” And with that, she turned tail and scampered out of the clearing.

“Hmmpf.” Tricky began to idly fidget in place - she was very fidgety - as she thought. “Is there any way I can cheer you up? You look grumpy.”

“Well...” Tricky thumped the ground with her tail in very slight frustration. “Well, what do you call yourself, then?”

Tricky sat flat on her haunches in front of the strange pokemon, shoving her nose up into the air haughtily. “Well, I’m not leaving. And you can’t make me. ...So, you might as well answer my questions! What’s your name?”

Tricky didn’t understand quite what was going on, but the strange pokemon’s reaction made her a bit uneasy. Not enough to leave, though. She stopped in front of the strange Pokémon, for once sitting completely still. “...But I haven’t taken anything from you. And I wanna talk! Don’t be a dewott...

Tricky strolled through the woods, looking at all the vegetation around the forest grounds. The place was stunningly beautiful, but she didn’t see any mystery dungeons about... sad day. She thought she might have passed a kubfu quietly meditating in the woods, but she didn’t pay much mind to...