“Hurry,” Rocket said, nudging Mimi along.
Finally, the girls found some relief. The Rhyhorn had stopped charging, and they were able to find a little cave to hide in and take a few breaths. Six was busy fixing the fluff on her tail and Rocket flopped right to the ground to catch her breath. Mimi tested her paw against the ground to see if it would hold up to some more walking around.
“Nn! Nnosa, nn.”
The trio froze as the sound of something unknown echoed throughout the cave. The hair on Mimi’s head and tail floofed out so much that she could be mistaken for a Flareon. Well, except for the color anyway. Slowly and in unison, they all turned to see what was happening.