poke-request-love

Darkrai and Zahla are running as fast as they can deep into the woods as night begins to take hold. Zahla: Hey -pant- I love running as well as the next dog-type but -pant- can we take a minute to breath? -pant- Darkrai: How do I- -he said abruptly before tripping on a low branch and fell face first into the dirt and grass- never mind..-he muffled into the dirt then rolled over onto his back trying to catch his breath- Zahla: -pant- I don't -pant- understand -pant- how humans -pant- run on their hind legs like this -pant- this explains why they are -pant- so -pant- slow! -she managed to say as she herself was trying to catch her breath- T