A Bittersweet Encounter (Chap. 2)

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          Chris sighed and pushed himself onto his knees, still feeling a bit of an ache from his fall. He checked his gloves and then his face, making absolute sure neither of them were ripped. Well, at least I don't have that to worry about, he thought, half-heartedly trying to look for a positive side of things, not that he was an all-around positive person to begin with. He tried to stand, however a familiar growl from below stopped him. He knew that growl, and it wasn't his stomach.

          Clenching his fists, Chris looked down to see a full-grown Tasmanian Devil growling up at him, sharp fangs inches away from his Activation Button on his creature power suit. Chris jumped to his feet and covered the button with his hand, the other one still clenched in a fist. He stood like that for a moment, staring down at the small creature. However, upon realizing he had virtually nothing to worry about, he slowly let himself relax, smiling down at the T-Devil. "Hey there little buddy, what're you doing this close to the Turtuga, huh?" He asked it, still standing. The T-Devil tilted it's head and let out a playful growl, it then proceeded to tug Chris's shoelace until it was untied. Chris let out a short laugh. "Yah, me too," he said, "say, you didn't happen to see four humans come by this way, one wearing blue, did ya?" The T-Devil stared up at him, "Because that's my brother, and I'd really like to find him." The T-Devil tilted its head as if contemplating something, then turned and darted off into the forest, pausing to look back. "I'll take that as a 'yes'." Chris said, before following the animal deeper into the forest.


         The plot thickens, didn't even know there was a plot.

          Keep on creature adventuring~

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