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The Dragon’s Den was one of Silver’s favorite places. His younger self hadn’t quite appreciated it like he could now. It was the kind of area he preferred. Quiet, cool even in the summer, and with only a handful of people at any given time. It was a retreat that few had access to. One that he probably would have been barred from if he hadn’t bettered himself.
He was on his way out of the den when someone in the entryway blocked his path. Silver’s expression turned into one of annoyance when he realized who was in his way: Ethan. Of all the times Silver was going to run into one of his old rivals of course it would be while he was in the middle of something important.
Coiled up in his arms was a Dratini. He found the pokemon washed up on the shore of a far corner of the den. Sick, or injured, Silver wasn’t sure, all he knew was that he needed to get it help if it was to survive.
“Move, Ethan.” Silver growled. His sense of urgency overriding his manners.
