-William-
"Oh, then who else is a... er... 'newbie?'" I ask Leo as I spit on the ground again and began wishing an ice pokemon was here. "Damn sun! It feels like it's boiling my blood!" I yell as I pull off a few flakes of dead skin, meaning I was baking, or it was moulting season again. I look at Leo and ask "How do we know that the mother wasn't looking around for days in Treasure or Allure town and then scribbled this in hopes that someone could save her kid?" I then look at Leo and say "Did you run away from your momma?" as I whip around and grab him by the cheeks. "Ow! Get off of me!" Leo yells and he paws at my hands. "Did you run away from your mother?! I'm not spending all day baking just to know which one of the handful of litleos is some damn mother's kid! I don't even think they wrote down any damn reward!" I yell, letting go of the kid and grabbing my forehead.

Meanwhile, at the 'Conkeldurr Mansion'...
"Yeah yeah, sniff 'em out. That one was a cutie, and I ain't letting him get away from the likes of me. I'm sure you can find him. Smell those blood trails and find that damn kecleon. Don't care what you do with his buddies, I just need him, and I need him alive!" a gallade yells at the Conkeldurr. Both of them were best friends, and Conkeldurr, albeit slightly dumb, still did whatever bidding gallade wanted him to do. Neither of them were wilds, actually, and the atmosphere saves them from being wilds, but their insanity limits them from being normal people. The conkeldurr runs into the main hall, and sticks his nose right in the semi-dried blood left from my foot and takes a whiff. He smiles as he runs through the hole in the wall he made a little bit ago, and begins trekking around in search for William.