The headstrong Bagon needs a friend

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A petite figure apeared in the shadows, slowly walking towards Grassveil Town, looking like it was wobbling. Slowly, the figure walked out from the trees, shaking slightly. It was a Bagon, smaller than any normal ones, covered in cuts and bruises. The Pokemon paused, heaving for air, exhaustion racking the Bagon's eyes.

It was none other then Abira, daughter of the rich Salamances, who lived less than a mile away from Grassveil. Instead of looking like her usual silent and strong self, Abira looked weak. The Bgon glanced around, almost wearily, as if she expected something to pop out and scare her.

Finally the soon-to-be rescue team reached the building that was home to the guild. "It sure does look a lot different from when I was here last.", William remarked. "Shall we step inside?"

Abira gulped slightly, suddenly nervous. She then shook her head, to clear it of the nervous thoughts, like it was some annoying Beedrill. "Yes, I'm ready," She finally said.

(Shall we continue on the Guild page?)

(Yeah...why not. We´re at the guild after all.)

(Do you want to start, or shall?)

Already started, here´s the thread: Link