Six or seven of the deliscious oddities are gulped back before the starving Riolu is satiated- and it takes another three for him to finall stop, stuffed with more calories than he had likely ever had before. One paw on his gut, he glanced at the Poochyena, who was ripping through the base of the pile-it had orignally been so enourmous, how had he...?
Riolu supressed a giggle as the quadruped leaned in to acess more food- it seemed like he had found the perfect place for some additional training...
"So, uhm... who are you? What... are we eating?", Riolu asked, raising a paw to his mouth to repress a burp.
The Pooch, for his part, let out an unrepentant belch, sighing in satisfaction before turning his head to face Riolu, licking his chops and smacking his lips.
"I'm Poochyena! Master's second ever Pokemon!", he declared, beaming with pride.
"That's why I get the second best meals! All the Poke-puffs and berry juice I can handle!", Poochyena continued, leaning down for another mouthful of Poke-puff goodness,gulping it down quickly.
"You'll be Master's sixth Pokèmon! A full team! It'll be great! We can go everywhere and eat in every region!", the strange 'mons voice faded away as his voice trailed off, lost in greedy thoughts. Riolu looked into the fire, considering his options- there could be so much more food, so close by!
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