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The Chipen chittered fiercely, but instead of retreating back into the hollow to fetch another item to throw, it ran down the length of the branch and jumped onto surrounding branches, seemingly making itself a harder target to dive down onto, or trying to attack Hane far above by seeking a higher vantage point.

Surprisingly for all the fierce vitality it exhibited earlier, with the Nose Dive attack having hit it the Chipen fell off the branch entirely, and lay unmoving, save for an occasional twitch of its limbs. "Either Hane is uncommonly strong, or the Chipen uncommonly weak...or weakened.'' Steph observed. "Do you plan on catching it?''

Steph, seeing Hane perform Nose Dive so impressively, thought she should bring out her own Tiquail. Nondescriptly, she did---although it was late for her Tiquail to see the move itself, surely it could ask about the technique.

There was no complaint of a shudder; the Poké Ball captured the Chipen successfully.

Steph's Tiqual did not approach Hane---instead the Tiqual attempted to affectionately brush against Steph, or more specifically the lower portion of her yoga pants, making a pleased, soft squawk-like sound.

"Sable, Sableye.." Could I tell you about volcanoes at this time?

Steph, in a careful manner as to not make the Chipen too inclined to attack her, investigated the Chipen. The Chipen occasionally made abrupt shudders and movements, as well as seeming to have some discoloration at its muzzle...''It must be Poisoned; it exhibits the symptoms.''

''Sable, Sable, Sableye...'' ' Volcanoes are craggy peaks and plateaus of ruddy, bumpy rock. At the top is a bright, red, steaming lake. In Hoenn, they expel ash below, leaving a powdery covering onto the ground. The collected ash can be made into a special kind of glass, making flutes and tables.'

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Once the Chipen is healed, we should go further along. Lumin should appreciate such a plan of action.'' Steph explained to Cyrus, watching as the Chipen held the pink, sweet berry in its paws and nibbled through the soft flesh.

"Sable, Sableye." 'I have, indeed. Steph wanted to have a glass table of ash, so we collected many bags full of ash for it. Eventually, she did have one made for her.'

(I have checked the Placings List; nothing I aim to capture on this route.)

Not needing any further comments about their plan, Steph continued on. The route presented no obstacles or difficulty, and the weather was fine with a clear, mild dun illumination, with the dappled shade of the trees alongside and stretching above the path giving a pleasing appearance. They certainly should be able to reach the next town, and possibly the route after that, before nightfall.

Sableye spoke with Isidar as he scampered with Steph; Steph's Tiqual poked its head out of her bag, making a pleased soft squawk as it rested, happy to be near the Trainer. "Sable, Sableye. Sable Sableye..." ' It looked like the tables the Pokémon Centers, at least in Hoenn.'

Steph, however, would have appreciated some upbeat background music, possibly something resembling classical with synthesized instruments. The erratic cooing of Pidgeysong was becoming slightly bothersome after a while, despite its additions to atmosphere, when a piercing trill sounded above them. That sound...

Steph was familiar with that sound from her journey in Hoenn.

A Swablu daintily perched on the tip of a branch, fluttering with its white, cloudlike wings.