If you think you have a lot of siblings, then you should try living with twenty. And even then that. Is a small family in my tribe. "Kids dinner is ready" now it is time we feast. "Now everyone gets one pidove and a bottle of water" "um mom one night can we have a patrat instead of a pidove?" . "Now Johnny you know that patrat don't just grow on trees.".ithink that you can tell by now that we are a very poor family. Then all the sudden mom yells "time for bed" from the living room. We all rush to our beds hoping that mom doesn't think we are staying up late.
When I wake up in the morning, I realize I slept in late. I'm late for the daily hunting choices! When I am rushing across the house I hear "and the last one is...Carl." I am so excited that I spring coil up and hit my on the roof. Let's move out ekans. When we get into the forest we see an arbok eating a houndoom. We pass by keep on heading out so we can get some pidove. Dad hands us bows and says "everyone has to come back with four pidoves or you don't eat!" "Um, dad how are we supposed to shoot these,we don't have hands." "Use your tail." This is going to suck because this is the day that the leaders men go hunt for him. While I am hunting I see a giant clearing where there are at least twenty pidoves. I pull back my bow and...fwick. I nail four pidoves with one arrow. I get so excited that I scream and get my head stuck in the trees. Luckily my dad comes over and gets me down " are you okay?""never been better."
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FantasyPokemon in multiple tribes living there lives until an evil comes and threatens the Pokemon kingdom