Weavile finally sighed and said, “Alright, I’ll let you have this little thing, if you stop pestering me.”
You were horrified by her response—she was just going to abandon you like this? At the same time, it was understandable. Even though you were so rare and special, this wild Pokemon just met you a couple minutes ago, so she probably didn’t feel any obligation to help you or keep you with her. If she was worried about being hurt, it made sense she would abandon you to save herself.
The trio of Sneasel laughed and hurried over. Weavile looked down at you and mouthed a silent apology, then held you out to the kids. They looked at you more closely, and gasped as they finally realized you were a tiny human.
The female Sneasel reached out and deftly snatched you from Weavile’s grasp. Seized between the younger Pokemon’s two paws, you squirmed and yelped, but all she did was squeeze you tighter and grin. Her two friends leaned in close, gazing at you in amazement. They were all grinning, and you worried about what they were planning to do with you.
Meanwhile, Weavile backed off. She crossed her arms and watched the three kids getting excited over the shrunken human, and she wondered if she was making the right choice...
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