You made your way passed the extinguished campfire which was releasing the last bit of smoke or steam from beneath the logs and turned your attention to the tent. The zipper was still down a crack giving you an entry point. Though it was a tight fit, you managed to squeeze through with little trouble.
As you looked around, you saw the person occupying the tent was a girl, likely a trainer out exploring the world. At this moment she was...
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