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Uro woke up in a dark place. His vision was blurry from his head injury and he rubbed the back of his neck. It, along with his whole body, was sore like he had been sleeping on a rock. He blinked a few times and tried looking around. All was dark except for an opening of light to his left...or was it his right? His head was swimming and he could care less what direction it was. "Am...Am I in a cave?", he said to himself. "No. You're in a medical house." The voice startled him and he jumped up, hitting his head against the ceiling. "OH ARCEUS!" He gripped the top of his throbbing head. He looked towards the voice and there was the Weavile...sitting in a close corner. "Huh? You? Where am I and how did I get here?" The Grovyle was full of questions, all of them wanting answers. The Weavile stuck up one claw and he stopped. "You're in the makeshift hideout we made. You went out of control and tried to attack our young...." The Weavile glared at him and he gulped. "...we had to knock you out so you could stay still while we healed you." Uro looked at it oddly. "Heal me? Why?" The Weavile huffed and turned a cheek to him. "We may be part of a gang with a bad reputation, but that doesn't mean we don't have morals. We couldn't just leave you there for the Ursaring!" Uro's eyes widened as the Weavile went on. "U-Ursaring? You have those here?" The Weavile nodded. Uro gulped again and sat down. His eyes had adjusted to the dark and he looked at his surroundings again. He was sitting on a dark blue blanket and next to him was a stone being used as a shelf. The entrance was to his right where light filtered in.

"Hey...um...sorry for losing it...I don't know what came over me." The Weavile rolled its eyes. "Whatever. I'm just waiting for you to fully recover...then I want you OUT...got it?" Uro nodded and put a hand behind his neck. It hurt to move his head a lot and he winced. He decided to just lay down and try to get some more sleep.

"URO! GET UP!" Uro's eyes shot open as he heard the raspy voice of the Weavile. "What?! What's wrong?!" The Weavile was standing outside the entranceway of the treehouse...huffing and puffing. "An Ursaring followed us back and is attacking the hideout! Everyone's evacuating! You can sleep when we find a new place to hide! Get up and MOVE!!" A Hyper Beam blasted from outside and a burning tree fell. The Weavile cursed under it's breath and jumped away. Uro ran out and saw the large bear Pokemon slashing down trees and roaring. Uro cringed as pain shot through his body. He wasn't fully recovered yet and it hurt to move. He ignored it and focused more on helping the Pokemon get out safely. He jumped down onto the ground and clenched his teeth as he willed himself through the pain. He helped get belongings and escort younger Sneasel out of the way. A shadow loomed over him and he turned. He was hit right in the jaw by the large paw and was knocked down. The Ursaring reared it's razor sharp claws up into the air and two Sneasel began to cry. Uro's eyes widened and a few feet from them, the Weavile gasped. "No! Not them!!" It charged at the Ursaring, its claws covered in a black aura. The bear knocked it aside like the Weavile was a doll and it groaned in pain. "Daddy!", the two Sneasel cried out and ran for their father. Uro was frozen in shock and fear. "D...Daddy?" Memories flashed by as quick as lightning. He saw blurs of blue, red, and sparkling grey. He remembered the shiny Sceptile standing over his father, his leaves dripping with his dad's blood. Uro's eyes grew into slits and his teeth clenched. He wasn't about to sit there and let them lose their dad like he had long ago.

The Ursaring roared and Slashed down with both of it's mighty claws. The Weavile shielded his children, using his entire body and waited for the end. When he didn't feel anything tear through him, he looked back and his jaw dropped. Uro, through pure adrenaline, had stopped the claws with his bare hands and was holding off the rampaging bear. The Weavile didn't hesitate. He picked up his bawling children and ran out of harms way. Uro was struggling to keep one of the Ursaring's huge paws from coming down on him and it only made matters worse when the second paw came crashing down. Uro grabbed the other, now both of his hands were full of claws and fur. "I...need m-more...strength!" He dug his talons in the ground, but was only digging up ruts as the Ursaring put more of it's weight down on the struggling Grovyle. Uro's heart raced faster and felt tingly all over. He felt afraid for his life and the pain was beginning to creep back in. He fell to one knee and his arms shook, the weight was just too much for him. He felt tears run down his eyes as he thought of all of his friends and what they would think if he died. His mind swept through many emotions: Fear, sorrow, heartbreak...and anger. If he died, he knew that Lyre would definitely find someone else to love. "No! It has...to be...ME!" Fueled by a new burning desire, he felt heat flow through out his body. He began to glow and he felt himself getting stronger. He found himself at eye-level with the Ursaring, who used to be twice as tall as he was. Uro felt power flow into his claws and quickly slashed at the pokemon. The bear was knocked over and looked up at the large pokemon in front of it. Uro roared out into the heavens and the Ursaring began to fell intimidated by the new King of the Forest. It turned and ran off, never to be seen in this area of the Creeping Forest again.

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Uro woke up in a dark place. His vision was blurry from his head injury and he rubbed the back of his neck. It, along with his whole body, was sore like he had been sleeping on a rock. He blinked a few times and tried looking around. All was dark except for an opening of light to his left...or was it his right? His head was swimming and he could care less what direction it was. "Am...Am I in a cave?", he said to himself. "No. You're in a medical house." The voice startled him and he jumped up, hitting his head against the ceiling. "OH ARCEUS!" He gripped the top of his throbbing head. He looked towards the voice and there was the Weavile...sitting in a close corner. "Huh? You? Where am I and how did I get here?" The Grovyle was full of questions, all of them wanting answers. The Weavile stuck up one claw and he stopped. "You're in the makeshift hideout we made. You went out of control and tried to attack our young...." The Weavile glared at him and he gulped. "...we had to knock you out so you could stay still while we healed you." Uro looked at it oddly. "Heal me? Why?" The Weavile huffed and turned a cheek to him. "We may be part of a gang with a bad reputation, but that doesn't mean we don't have morals. We couldn't just leave you there for the Ursaring!" Uro's eyes widened as the Weavile went on. "U-Ursaring? You have those here?" The Weavile nodded. Uro gulped again and sat down. His eyes had adjusted to the dark and he looked at his surroundings again. He was sitting on a dark blue blanket and next to him was a stone being used as a shelf. The entrance was to his right where light filtered in.

"Hey...um...sorry for losing it...I don't know what came over me." The Weavile rolled its eyes. "Whatever. I'm just waiting for you to fully recover...then I want you OUT...got it?" Uro nodded and put a hand behind his neck. It hurt to move his head a lot and he winced. He decided to just lay down and try to get some more sleep.

"URO! GET UP!" Uro's eyes shot open as he heard the raspy voice of the Weavile. "What?! What's wrong?!" The Weavile was standing outside the entranceway of the treehouse...huffing and puffing. "An Ursaring followed us back and is attacking the hideout! Everyone's evacuating! You can sleep when we find a new place to hide! Get up and MOVE!!" A Hyper Beam blasted from outside and a burning tree fell. The Weavile cursed under it's breath and jumped away. Uro ran out and saw the large bear Pokemon slashing down trees and roaring. Uro cringed as pain shot through his body. He wasn't fully recovered yet and it hurt to move. He ignored it and focused more on helping the Pokemon get out safely. He jumped down onto the ground and clenched his teeth as he willed himself through the pain. He helped get belongings and escort younger Sneasel out of the way. A shadow loomed over him and he turned. He was hit right in the jaw by the large paw and was knocked down. The Ursaring reared it's razor sharp claws up into the air and two Sneasel began to cry. Uro's eyes widened and a few feet from them, the Weavile gasped. "No! Not them!!" It charged at the Ursaring, its claws covered in a black aura. The bear knocked it aside like the Weavile was a doll and it groaned in pain. "Daddy!", the two Sneasel cried out and ran for their father. Uro was frozen in shock and fear. "D...Daddy?" Memories flashed by as quick as lightning. He saw blurs of blue, red, and sparkling grey. He remembered the shiny Sceptile standing over his father, his leaves dripping with his dad's blood. Uro's eyes grew into slits and his teeth clenched. He wasn't about to sit there and let them lose their dad like he had long ago.

The Ursaring roared and Slashed down with both of it's mighty claws. The Weavile shielded his children, using his entire body and waited for the end. When he didn't feel anything tear through him, he looked back and his jaw dropped. Uro, through pure adrenaline, had stopped the claws with his bare hands and was holding off the rampaging bear. The Weavile didn't hesitate. He picked up his bawling children and ran out of harms way. Uro was struggling to keep one of the Ursaring's huge paws from coming down on him and it only made matters worse when the second paw came crashing down. Uro grabbed the other, now both of his hands were full of claws and fur. "I...need m-more...strength!" He dug his talons in the ground, but was only digging up ruts as the Ursaring put more of it's weight down on the struggling Grovyle. Uro's heart raced faster and felt tingly all over. He felt afraid for his life and the pain was beginning to creep back in. He fell to one knee and his arms shook, the weight was just too much for him. He felt tears run down his eyes as he thought of all of his friends and what they would think if he died. His mind swept through many emotions: Fear, sorrow, heartbreak...and anger. If he died, he knew that Lyre would definitely find someone else to love. "No! It has...to be...ME!" Fueled by a new burning desire, he felt heat flow through out his body. He began to glow and he felt himself getting stronger. He found himself at eye-level with the Ursaring, who used to be twice as tall as he was. Uro felt power flow into his claws and quickly slashed at the pokemon. The bear was knocked over and looked up at the large pokemon in front of it. Uro roared out into the heavens and the Ursaring began to fell intimidated by the new King of the Forest. It turned and ran off, never to be seen in this area of the Creeping Forest again.

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