A/N: Written for the Dice and Drabbles Challenge at the Digimon Fanfiction Challenges Forum (link's in profile), with third roll=3, (total=10) prompt: snail.
Drabbles of Frontier
3: Snail 1 (Junpei)
He was just slowing everyone down.
He was sure of it. They all had their spirits: Takuya and Tomoki, Izumi and Kouji. They had ways to fight and defend themselves. They weren't a heap of fat lugging along behind, hiding at the first hint of danger because he didn't have a spirit of his own to fight with alongside.
And why didn't he have one? What did the others have that he didn't? Courage? Maybe, but Tomoki had been sniffling when the Trailmon had dumped them before. Strength? He had plenty of muscle.
He hoped he would find it soon.