Web Earth Online

Bulbasaur: 4 HP (+1)
Charmander: 8 HP
Squirtle: 4 HP
Chikorita: 7 HP
Cyndaquil:8 HP (-1)
Totodile: 9 HP
Treecko: Fainted.
Torchic: 7 HP
Mudkip: 5 HP
Turtwig: 7 HP
Chimchar: Fainted.
Piplup: 7 HP
Snivy: 7 HP
Tepig: Fainted.
Oshawott: Fainted.

((edited because I hadn't done it properly the first time))

Scuttle gasped at Skyeler's retort, knowing that the owl was right. And it made her mad. She continued inhaling, then held her breath, cheeks and fur and chest puffed out indignantly. She slowly let exhaled. She glowered. "It makes no sense to hunt the mouse and wolf if it's not after me,"...

He started to recognize where he was by morning. So, the wind-thing didn't blow him to the other side of the planet like he'd thought it might have... he shook away the small pinprick of fear irritably. He really couldn't wait until he stopped having misgivings! It was so frustrating. He scowled at ...

Scuttle scowled at the owl from Shadow's back. "You've caused us a lot of trouble!" She thought for a moment, then gasped. "Plus, you, like, broke your promise!!! You fiend!" Scuttle took chivalry really seriously. Even though she felt paralyzed with fear, she wanted to be able t...

He stalked outside, warily shielding his eyes against the rain. He had to get back to the city. Rat heard a small snap of a twig, and his head shot in that direction. A mouse. He stalked toward it, then pounced on it, ending its life and then consuming it. Mice, he reckoned, Are much easier to catch...

He growled as rain soaked his coat, the tree branches not offering much protection from the onslaught. He stumbled around, tripping over a root and falling into a hole. He scrambled to get out of the mole-length dip, then stopped, and turned to start digging into the earth rapidly, quickly as he cou...

Scuttle almost laughed. Why should she get on a wolf's back? What camp? They were all free-roaming creatures! No permanent settlement anywhere! Then she realized before even opening her mouth that it was night, and 'camp' was a place to sleep together so that they'd all be safe. She shrugged. Campin...

He dodged the rock, and simply bolted, running towards the door. Escape was second nature. He always had exits in mind, so he could leave before he was exterminated like all foxes should be. Like all foxes were treated. No way could any ever get along. They were all monsters. He stopped running when...

"Yeah, I'm that and much more!" Rat snapped, hearing her comment. He felt himself suddenly angry. His voice echoed in the abandoned factory. "I'm also a dog, an oversized toerag, runt, rabid, filthy, disgusting, thief, animal! Stupid was long on the list, and the least you could toss ...

Scuttle smiled, relieved. "The fox was what I had been worried about, mostly. It's great that you're not sick." She jumped over and hugged her friend. "YAY Sand!" she squeaked gleefully, then let go. "So, what were ya doin' since last time I saw you? Which was... oh." s...

Riiiight... right... no no no, it was silly , RIDICULOUS that a fox both much bigger and older than him could hurt him with both eyes closed!!! No, that was certainly paranoia there, that was... Rat growled lowly, and shuffled around (painfully, as he refused to leave his protective crouch, and he s...

Scuttle sniffed, then covered her nose quickly. "Ewwww, what is that smell?! I can smell sickness and death , aaaand... SAND? Sand! Sand! Omigosh!" Scuttle, quick as a flick, started scurrying over to where the fresh fox stench was. There was no fox in sight. A hole was nearby. Maybe Sand'...

((Gullible Scuttle. She's been accepting so many weird things lately, she's believing everything . Peh.)) "What? Really?" Scuttle's mouth dropped open, and she clapped for paws together delightedly. "For real? I'm off the hook?!" She giggled, grinned, and pumped a fist in the air...

((They can? That's very interesting! I never knew that before. :) )) ((Poor Shadow... she's only trying to make friends, and here sleep-deprived bold Scuttle has to be a grouch.)) Scuttle sighed. Why was the Shadow-wolf speaking for her? As a matter of fact, she had no desire to get anywhere near th...

He relaxed as the female fox forgot about him and turned to her injured leg. His whiskers twitched as he lay down on the cool concrete floor, and he closed his eyes. The fox left for a while. Rat's eyes flew open when he heard pawsteps limping back in, the fox now smelling like food. He stood up swi...