The Dragonair looks carefully in the distance; from what he can tell, it's an Eevee swimming his way. He submerges silently and swims right underneath the un suspecting Pokemon, then lunges and begins to Wrap the little Eevee up in its coils. You hear it squeal in sudden shock of your appearance.
You slowly lift your head and look down at the frightened Eevee in your coils. "Mmm," you lick your lips hungrily. "What a nice little snack you are."
The Eevee starts to cry. "Please don't eat me," she bawls. "I just want my mommy and daddy. They're looking for me."
You're surprised. You never thought this would happen; to catch something so young and helpless, and eat it before it can even find its parents. It makes you feel awful deep inside. Then again, if the Eevee has a family then perhaps it could mean more of a meal for you.
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