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As he detoured, he heard had come up on a small pocket of a hangout site in the twisting paths within the insudes of Cherrygrove. A small archibg bridge with a little hole in the wall into what could be cinsudered a bar. The Zoroarks were a tad reclusive, even with Zoroua, they would only care for them a little while before handing them over to sone other weaker mon to raise. The spot however, when he approached looked dead, abd like nobody was really home yet.
The Gul sighes in frustration, kicking a rock aside. "Nobody is here!" She grumbled. "What was your plan anyway!"
The Gul sighes in frustration, kicking a rock aside. "Nobody is here!" She grumbled. "What was your plan anyway!"