>>16901797http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Do3tL7oEAt8"Fen, fen, Fennekin!~"
Serena sends out Fennekin to finish off the snowy trees for good. If they're unable to act, they shouldn't be allowed to continue living. Simple as that.
Fennekin lands on the ground with a huff, sticking her foxy nose up like she's the top doge in the house. Though that all changes as soon as Serena points her over at the Snovers.
"Fennekin, I need your help. Can you get rid of those Snovers for us? They're keeping Torchic hostage for whatever reason."
Torchic? That's a new name. The vixen has yet to be informed of the chick's existence, and is confused when she hears it. She peers into the distance, and it's there that she spots her.
Torchic, playing with yarn.
A flare of envy burns within the fox's chest, petty jealousy of some sort. As if it's some sort-of crime that Serena let more than one Fire-type accompany her on her travels, a "How dare you!" situation, if you will.
"Fennekin, Flamethrower!"
A) Fennekin attacks Torchic instead.
B) Fennekin helps out, but only to make Torchic look a shit by comparison.
C) Fennekin refuses to help smogonchicken.
