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Nate stopped to rest with the others that had managed to escape with them. He looked back at Cynder to make sure she had not been separated from him. Cynder was sitting down, leaning on a tree breathing heavily. "
Cynder, are you going to be okay?" Nate asked with a worried look on his face. He was breathing just as heavy, if not heavier than Cynder was. Nate and Cynder had been the best of friends since she had saved his life. Now they are inseparable even being captured. Nate sat down to rest his small feet. Nate looked around the group to actually notice who was with them. "
Are we the only ones of those who were captured to escape?" Nate asked Cynder. Nate felt abit safer being with a group.
Cynder was tired out but she knew if she valued her life they would have to continue running. She huffed and puffed to catch her breath. Cynder had heard Nate's question, this was Nate's typical behavior to worry about her. "
I'm...fine but we have got to...keep on moving sooner or later," Cynder answered in between breathes. Cynder took a look at her fellow pokemon who are on the run with her. "
We must be the only ones who made it this far at least. Is everyone okay?" She asked the group.
I can't imagine what those creeps would do to us if they caught us...whatever happens I must keep Nate safe...