The large Jolteon stared down at the strange eevee hybrid that had appeared inside their territory. An ear flicked to his words, an eyebrow being raised towards the smaller eeveelution. Did he really not notice their scent around the area? Looks like they might have to go and mark up some of the lone trees near the edge of their territory.
âYou should be careful where you wander around, Shin.â The name was emphasized, almost like they were trying to memorize the name in case they ran into them again. âThis is my territory and I usually donât let others trespass...â They gave a bit of a smirk. âUnless you want to end up sparring with the great Janette, I suggest you go ho-â They were cut off by a piercing voice calling out, finding themselves slack-jawed as their eyes went from the Umbrevee to the Leafeon.
Fuzzy Lemon.... FUZZY.... LEMON.... Heat started to pool in the Jolteonâs chest, ears going back and low growl rumbling in their throat. Oh, whoever this leafeon thought they were, they just stepped into quite the trouble. Completely forgetting about Shin, Janette jumped over the Umbrevee to head straight for the Leafeon at full speed, words venomous as they left her muzzle.
âBET YOU DONâT HAVE THE GUTS TO SAY THAT TO MY FACE, YOU LIMP WEED!â
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