Grovyle moved over to a tree and leaned up against it. He stretched out his arm, making a popping sound.
"Ya...you ain't bad your self...for a rat..." He said still a bit exhausted from the solar beam.
For a rat, thats a real nice thing to say... He said to himself as the sun died down.
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