The next morning, Scythe stopped by to visit Crescent. What he found was Crescent, lying on her side in her nest, ears folded flat against the back of her head, facing the wall, in a restless sleep. He slunk over to her, ducking his head so that he didn't bonk it on the roof of the burrow. Umbreons were considerably smaller then Absols, so walking through Crescent's den was a recipe for a stiff neck for Scythe. Then again, it also kept larger pokemon from raiding the place, Fighting-types and Bug-types especially.
"Crescent?" He said quietly. Crescent lifted her head slightly to to look at Scythe.
"Hi." She said.
"I'm sorry about what happened. I know he meant a lot to you. Maybe... maybe later tonight we can take a walk, and, ya know, chat and maybe hunt and all that." Scythe asked. Crescent was silent for a bit.
"That would be great. Thanks. So... I guess, see ya later tonight." She answered, and Scythe slid backwards out of the den.
That's chapter two, sorry for the length problem. Chapter three will come soon, and that would should be a lot longer.