LOLTERGEIST
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There are many types of battles, ones with foes and ones with friends. Sandslash'd had both, but his favorite was with a Sylveon that had he had wandered across, who laughed at his roar of challenge. She had reached behind her, snagging a pillow from a pile she had with one of her ribbons, and threw it at him. It wasn't normally how his battles went, and she missed him, so he followed it up with a flick of his tail, hoping to distract her for a moment before he attacked, preparing a tackle. Still, she just laughed at him, and hit him with another pillow. This one hit, fabric snagging on his scales and ripping, fluff springing into the air around him, dusting him like snow. The Sylveon giggled at him as fluff landed on his nose, making him sneeze as she used Run Away.