You hiked through Mt. Lunar without capturing a single BeastMon.
"Another Sky-Type", said Racer, seeing a flock of Bat-Children zooming around and screaming at you.
"Another Venom-Type", Josh added.
"Definitely No", said Annie.
You walked further.
"Another Insect-Type", said Josh, seeing a boy in orange shell, armed with two sharp pincers on sticks and a mushroom hat.
"His hat looks alive", Racer added.
"Definitely No", said Annie, and she was adamant about that. "Not if it´s the same Lore as in the main game! Believe me, the mushroom might be alive, but the ... oh, who cares!"
The bug-boy looked at her. "Pari? Pari?"
"I don´t envy your fate!"
Next, you came across a Kieselbub. Like the one Brick had at your Arena Brawl.
"That one looks sturdy."
"But he will go down really really bad in our next Arena", Annie replied. "Is that really what you want?"
"No, I want the new member to have it´s time to shine. Right now!" You clearly had a vision here.
"Then let´s find another."
You left the Mountain-Type, who hurled little stones at you, feeling insulted.
The cave was, all things considered, pretty boring. There seemed not even be a little plot. Maybe there had been, while you were stuck in the clutches of the Forest Queen? You found only a few kid-trainers, lurking in the darkness, who you fought and defeated soundly with you full-powered team, and tracks of nasty battles between higher leveled BeastMon.
"Caves are boring."
But later, leaving Mt. Lunar behind and walking across green grass in gleaming sunlight, you struck gold.
"What is THAT!" You were promptly enamored.
"A sheep, I guess?", Annie replied.
You slowly approached the little child, sleeping soundly right next to the trail. It was clearly a girl, albeit stubby ram horns curled out of her mass of blonde hair. She wore blue dungarees and a thick sweater out of snow white wool, even in this summer weather. She snored softly, beside her a stein, filled with a golden liquid.
The BeastDex came out. "Donnermäh", it called her. "Not native to this region, possibly released from a foreign trainer."
You thought about that. "Uh ... Donner means thunder in german, right? But what is a mäh?"
"Mäh is what sheep say in german", Annie replied.
"So sheep speak german?"
"There you are, always going for the low hanging fruit." Your Heatdraka kneeled down besides the Donnermäh, sniffing at the mug. „Orange juice.“
„No beer? So she just sleeps here, no hung-over?“
„Maybe“, Racer chimed in, „an evildoer stole her beer and gave her the juice?“
„Even if that were the case, which I am sure it is not, it would not be evil, but responsible. This is a Child-Beastie, after all.“
„So fluffy“, you said. „We need her.“
„Then drop the dice on her.“