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((OOC: @Xer0: yeah, I do that on purpose. I make cross-overs all the time. Flarsable has been eager to add to them too, lol
@Cyrus Shadowclaw: That's what I thought but Coolsteph went ahead with deciding roles. That's why I waited to respond. When you two sort out who does what, we'll go over it))

Murkrow, realizing evolution had taken place, glared with envy. Murkrow cannot evolve normally and rely on stones and items. Jealousy struck amongst the ranks and the birds stopped attacking to stand in a menacing offensive line (football, lol).

KAW! KAW Each Murkrow opened it's mouth and oddly, blue glowing ice appeared at their beaks. An Icy Wind attack! The clever birds had managed to teach themselves the move observing a move tutor who had journeyed to Bombur from Johto and the blast of ice went soaring at Metri!

((OOC: If you wanna catch these Murkrow, I'll have to consult Squirrelay, since Murkrow only learn Icy Wind from Move Tutors))

((I shall ask Squirrelay then. I'm go eat lunch meantime, lol, haven't eaten yet today >.>))

Honchkrow was close, the cave weren't far and it's band of Murkrow it brought with it made the sky dark. People say Murkrow cries bring bad luck, and Honchkrow was determined to deliver. It let out a wailing shriek and Murkrow dive-bombed from the sky, holding explosive, mad, giggling Plumpkin in their talons! They would drop their giggling bombs in 10... 9... 8...

((Well, I'm not planning on murdering you with a murder or Murkrow... Uh... Hooray for puns! ^-^ Anyway, I left you some loose ends you can use, try to find creative ways out. I like testing RPGers. >.> If you can deal with me, you're set for life basically.))

Nyehehehehehehee! High pitched chittering laughter echoed across the cave walls. Despite their usefulness as bombs and soldiers, and their obvious delight at causing chaos, the strange orange creatures were not devoted to their captains, often exploding in the talons of younger Murkrow, much to the birds dismay. PLUMPKIN! Some even playfully attacked each other, causing chains of them to go off like mines. The more experienced Murkrow knew how to better handle their charges, grabbing the plant pokemon by the vine and tickling them with their feathers. For some reason, this seemed to stop their restlessness, and they could be carried again as aerial bombs. Lumin's TK noticed this in the now blazing jack-o'-lantern light.

((And so, let's see how you do! ^^))

((Glad you all worked it out, I was getting super confused ><'''' *Decku goes to hide from mountains of intimidating text* Nah, but no joke. So posting time for me, and then back to my bedroom. It's after midnight here. I oughta at least try to sleep =3))

Huck, meanwhile, lost in thought while he Cut down some magical trees, suddenly found himself face to face with a red-haired man. He almost started, but realized this man wore glasses and had a much different, kinder complexion then who Huck had expected, and looked as if he hadn't eaten in months. He wasn't aware of who this man was, but his kind heart could not allow him to turn down a stranger.

"'allo there, stranger! What'choo doing out in the middle of the woods at this time of night? You look half-dead, for the sake of Pokemon! C'mere, lemme take you to my cabin to fix you up."

The man, meanwhile, laughed under his breath, his lips barely moving and in the dark. He was weak and almost wraith-like but his eyes burned with a bright crimson fire. They seemed hungrily cunning and searching, despite the calm and worry-less smile.

"Yes, I assume you are Huck... It's very nice to meet you. I will take you up on that offer. My name is Lohthe. Sounds oddly like "loathe"... but ah, it's just a name," As the stranger reached for Huck, he hid a small letter in his cloak. Huck didn't see it all but the flash of white in the moonlight read:

"- out of that horrible hole. I wish you well, my brother.

-C.S."

"Hey you lot, well, I suppose you all can take care of yourselves. I found with guy in tha woods, his name's Lohthe or something. Help me get him inside, he looks close to faint!" Once inside, the thin man ate ravenously, devouring everything set in front of him. He was starved, and in the light, many burns and cuts could be seen upon his arms. When he was done, he thanked Huck, and Huck told him he could spend the night using his bed. The man accepted and went to sleep in the other room, while Huck turned to his other guests.

"I was Cutting trees when that man stumbled by. His red eyes and hair, my he almost got mistakin' for Theith! Cain Songsun I mean, however, as far as I can tell, those are the only similarities, I mean, really, it's not that uncommon is it?" He tried to avoid looking at Cyrus when he mentioned the eye, with some difficulty, but he carried on, "Anyway, did you two decide on your errands?"