You smirk as you gather the mental image of your prey. Pichus are tasty, and they're also small enough that you could gulp down a whole litter of them with ease. Your belly groans in a yearning to be filled with those squirmy little treats. You follow your nose and soon find yourself at the entrance to a den, thankfully large enough for you to fit into. The smell of the Pichus is obvious, but also of course there are Pikachus about to guard them. The smell is fainter so you're relatively confident that the parents must be out. You silently pad down to the den's entrance.
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