Otatso Wetlands the time's come to play

sorry

"Well, I promise if I find that big grey fella, I'll fight him and win for you. Like, revenge." She thought. She liked revenge. It was fun and felt good like victory after a long time of loss. After the other had won so many times, but then you win, and Runt thought it was a wonderful feeling. She noticed he couldn't remember when exactly it was. He didn't seem old and forgetful or anything, but something was wrong. "Dude, are you ok? You tired or somethin'?" She asked him, concerned. He seemed sleeply and his words were slurred.