[@Shiny Keldeo]

[h3][color=f26522]Zaru the Chimchar[/color][/h3]

Zaru had already gone across aggressive pokemon, most of them bug or grass types giving him a type advantage and making it easier to defeat them. He had the supplies to cure himself of the statuses that they give. It can be a pain to deal with, but when you have the cure, the rest just falls into place. The Chimchar had rechecked his supplies and found that he still had enough. Or at least, he hoped it was enough. This was a massive dungeon. Sure it was only one floor but it was hella huge. He isn't too bothered about it, to be honest, but he wanted to be done with it before the sun sets. He doesn't want to be tired at tomorrow's festival. While he doesn't usually do anything at the festival itself, it is pretty fun to watch pokemon go back and forth to celebrate.

He was confident that Growlithe was still roaming around. Hopefully, he was somewhere near. But it doesn't work like that most of the time. Fates really do look down on you. At least there were apples all over the place. When he does spot one, he would take a rest on one of the branches to munch on it then he would resume his search.