An Oasis?
“Stay close, it’s dangerous here,” Absol stated, side glancing at you. “Many Pokémon like to stay up and watch out for intruders. We are most not intruders, although it’s something not to be taken as a shrug-off.”
You nodded in understanding, feeling tense as his eyes laid upon you, and you gave out a small sigh of relief as he looked away. This guy seemed to be so serious.
In a matter of minutes, you realized the two of you were now surrounded by more enclosed trees. The path is becoming narrower, the sun seeming to hide behind the leaves as it became darker and shallower. It also seemed to become colder, as for your rubbed your arms, sensing it.
“We’re here.”
For some reason, you bumped into Absol’s behind, jumping back in surprise. The white Pokémon rolled his eyes, sighing, then gestured toward the place in front of you.
Your eyes widened.
There was so many of them. So many that it’d take forever to count and find out which types of present.
A plain was laid out in front of you and Absol. And it was filled with countless Pokémon.
Written by Demonicor666 on 06 January 2017
The end (for now)