[center][h2][color=39b54a]Juana Perez[/color][/h2]
-[u]Feyhollow Town - Feyhollow Wood[/u]-[/center]
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Juana got up and patted Bounsweet. "Okay, through the trees it is, then!"

They had their rest, and then they started off. Juana looked at the ground; the damp soil had several heavy footprints set in it; meaty, round footsteps that belonged to a three-toed Pokémon.

"Guys, look. Tracks!" Juana exclaimed. "Lucky break, huh?"

There was a faint, sweet-smelling aroma about this part of the woods, and the chirping of bugs was a little bit louder. Juana looked around for any signs of disturbance possibly caused by large-ish canines.

"Hehe, hey look. There's a whole bunch of Sewaddles and Swadloons here," Juana remarked, pointing into the boughs. Indeed, the yellow-and-green bug Pokémon were gathering, spinning their silk into crude configurations that resembled sewing.

Bounsweet looked around.

Juana turned back. "Hey, d'you all feel like we're getting close?" she asked. "Or should we--"

Then she disappeared.

[b]WHUMP[/b]

Where Juana had stepped, there was a thin gossamer web covering up a rather large, somewhat deep hole. Juana had fallen in.

There was some loud scraping as Juana and Bounsweet hung on to Skorupi, who had come out of its ball and clawed onto the wall, slowing her descent to the bottom of the pit. She slowly got down from the wall and checked Skorupi for any injuries. Thankfully the Pokémon wasn't hurt.

"I'm OK!" she called up.

The hole was about as deep as the end of a swimming pool, and took up about three parking spaces' of diameter. The ground was crudely tilled, and roots were visible out of the walls.

A concerned Leavanny peered over the edge of the hole, staring at Juana in shock. Down below, Juana realized that there were several Sewaddles stuck in the pit with her.

"Oh. This must've been a bridge for the Sewaddles," Juana deduced. "I'm gonna guess people don't walk around this part of the forest very often?"

Juana gently picked up the Sewaddles under her arms, and clung onto one of the roots.

Behind her, however, was a growling noise and the tilling of dirt.

She turned around, and immediately a myriad of very colorful and somewhat rude words flashed through Juana's thoughts.

She was face-to-face with a Dugtrio giving her a very, very dry glare. It was hard to tell in the dark, but the mole Pokémon's eyes were sort of glazed over, as if in a trance.

The Sewaddles shuddered.

"Uhh, could use a little help?" Juana asked, looking up at Tora and Cillian.

[hider=Notes]-TP: HHG +1, post +1; total: 58
-CP: +1, total: 37
[hider=Inventory]
-Poké Ball x2
-Potion x2[/hider]
[hider=Pokémon]
-Bounsweet Lv. 9
-Corphish Lv. 6 
-Skorupi Lv. 3
-Dewpider Lv. 4
-Togepi Lv. 2 [/hider]
-Interaction with [@Dusksong]'s Cillian and [@Silver Fox]'s Tora
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