[center][h1][color=91cc2a]Ravi[/color][/h1][/center] [center][hider=Adventure Log] [b]Moves:[/b] [list] [*]Swagger: Confuses opponents and raises their normal attack. [*]Wrap: Binds opponents like a constrictor and does damage while opponent is constricted. [/list] [b]Health:[/b] Full [b]Status:[/b] Hungry [b]Ability:[/b] (Shed Skin) May heal itself from status conditions by shedding its skin. [b]Inventory:[/b] Bird’s Nest, (Containing an ample supply of various berries.) [b]Quest:[/b] Make friends and get along despite his intimidating voice and appearance. [/hider][/center] [hr] After receiving a troublesome rejection of Vi saying they were unable to provide assistance, a moment of thoughtful contemplation transpired from Trevor’s assertion that he should carry the nest and berries. Considering the circumstances, if he took his survival into account alone that statement might be true. But his actions were already heavily considered and he strongly disagreed. Firstly, the horrible weather was entire point of him volunteering and it was still ongoing with no significant signs of slowing. If the Charmander carried the nest, almost regardless of whatever measures were taken, it would get wet and become useless for the fire. Trevor should've had plenty of the larger fruits knocked from the trees and the berries weren’t weighing Ravi down. As his mouth was designed to hold more and risking exposure to the elements by letting him theoretically lighten the load wasn’t worth it. The ground was becoming increasingly soaked and slippery. One fall could lose them precious resources, but they weren’t going anywhere in Ravi’s maw. Holding a firm belief that sacrificing his maneuverability was for the betterment of the team. He fought off the nervousness of potentially appearing uncooperative to his team, shaking his head and hoping they’d understand and lead the way. Fortunately, his crammed cheeks looked silly enough to outdo his unintentionally vexed-looking expression he had. While following closely behind the other two, danger suddenly lunged forth from the forest and fought with such brutality he might’ve thrown up if he'd actually ate anything. Leaving an unpleasant churning of his stomach as he witnessed pokemon decomposing. Ravi didn’t require the poodle’s prompting, every inch of his body was ready to flee. Adrenaline providing the fuel he lacked. No. He mustn't be overcome by such overwhelming fear- [b][i][color=91cc2a]“Run run run run run run run run run run!”[/color][/i][/b]