"It's, it's so beautiful," said Mady in wonder
"Cynda," said cyndaquil in amazement
The cherry trees were pink with flowers. As the branches swayed in the breeze, petals fell off.
She released Quagsire from its pokeball.
Quagsire looked around and smiled. Then its face turned cold. It was staring at a trainer. It then then glared as hard as it could.
"QUAGSIRE!" it screamed
"What's wrong?" Mady asked
Mady looked up to see the trainer approach her. A wild look was in his eyes.
"So looks like you took in my old Quagsire," said the trainer as if uninterested.
"This is your pokemon? Did it run away?" asked mady still confused about their previous ordeal.
"Why would I want it? It's such a weakling, it doesn't even try."
"Quag" said Quagsire as if in agreement.
"How could say that!" screamed mady
She returned Quagsire to it's pokeball and ran.
Cyndaquil stopped for a second and turned around. It stuck its tongue out and caught up to Mady
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