Beginning the tale of a... Jerk?

Vesper wandered into a forest. It seemed to be a place where activity was frequent, based on some of the environmental changes. A few, barely noticeable scorches on a tree or two, and scratches in the ground. He lifted his nose to the air, a sweet scent filling his nose. A few sniffs triggered a sneeze, and he huffed in annoyance. "Disgusting... I don't take to the sweetness of Pecha berries too much... They just aren't spicy enough..."

He flopped on the ground and pawed at his ears, the bites stinging. A small groan accompanied the stinging that filled his bite wound. It still hadn't healed because he continually messed with it. Maybe someday he'd leave it alone. Maybe one day he could fly. He sighed, and he began to glow a little bit. His form turned into that of a Patrat's, to fit in with the local forest fauna.

Eva decided to do a little exploring in the forest. A pleasant breeze picked up and blew a few leaves around. The scene was very peaceful and she closed her eyes for a moment, then opened it again. This was techincally a "dungeon" so that means that feral Pokemon was about. Suddenly she saw a tree.

It seemed to taunt her inability to climb, for there was a berry just out of reach. She frowned then ignored it. But it was just ripe and the branch hung down just a little bit more. Sighing she gave into the temptation, and started climbing towards the treat. It was torture for her flipperlike feet but she persisted. Finally she made a swipe for the berry and then...fell to the ground with a thud. "Oww..." she mumbled.

The disguised Zorua ran along, looking like a normal Patrat. He even occasionally lifted up and appeared to be scouting around for things. A mischievous smile appeared on his face when he caught a glimpse of an Oshawott trying to get a Pecha Berry from a tree. He held in a snicker as he bolted for the tree. Despite not actually having any digits to hold on to things, he was a considerably good climber. It helped his illusion greatly.

Once at the top of the tree, he walked across the branch with the ripe berry and plucked it with ease. "All you had to do was ask, you know." He tossed it down to her, hopping to the ground quickly after. "I didn't know I'd see an Oshawott around here." His tone was a bit dark and almost ominous.

Eva slowly got up, to find a Patrat climb up the tree, and grab the fruit easily. "R-Really?" She asked trustingly. "T-thank you." She said catching the berry. Although she couldn't climb or throw that well, she was amazing at catching things. "I'm not from around here. I come from Rainfront Town. I decided to take a small break from exploring. So how's life in Pecha Forest?" the Oshawott asked, getting a bit more confident with each word.

Eva frowned, "So you never seen the inside before? I have once...I could show you it if you would like!" she then grinned. What she didn't add whas that the only time she was truely inside the forest was when she was hunting down an outlaw but the Patrat seemed nice, and innocent so she didn't have the heart to tell him about Outlaws. "Oh! What's your name? My name's Ever but everyone calls me Eva!" She said remembering that she didn't know the Patrat's name.

"Alright then Caleb! It's a pretty nice name when you think about it." Eva said cheerfully. Once you actually got to know the Oshawott she was pretty nice to be around. (Not sure in Vesper's Case |D) "So shall we go inside?" she asked looking back at the "Patrat."

This dice is not existing.

Something wasn't right...Eva stopped and looked around. "Do you see something?" She asked.