Look out for the..oops too late

"Mmmmm mmm mmm mmm mmmmm!" mumbles Scott, unable to talk with your paw holding his muzzle "MMMMM MMMMM!"

"What is it?" you say, before you are capulted into the air and end up hanging upside-down from a rope around your ankle.

"I was trying to tell you!" moans Scott, trying not to fall out of your pouch "I saw the snare, but you had you paw over my mouth!". He tumbles out onto the ground, followed by the transformation remote which hits him on the head.

"It was in my pouch the whole time??" you groan

Written by AR

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