The Arcanine wanders through the woods of Route 117, lost and confused, not to mention dizzy because of running into unseen trees. He walks rather clumsily, hit scarf tied around his neck tightly and his brown fedora hung high on his head, tilted over his left ear. Pazu stumbled on bushes and other rubble, like sticks, on his way around the woods. His paws were tired and hurt because of stepping on so many rough surfaces, each one having at least on sharp point that he stepped on. Not once did he complain, though. Instead, he trudged on and continued moving forward in... East, West, South, or North. Yup, I'm most undoubtedly lost.
Pazu hears the commotion of bird Pokemon flying about, then a rumble and slight shaking of the ground which caused him to fall on onto his stomach. The Legendary pokemon shakes his head, catching his hat and putting it back on with a flip of his head, Pazu was now covered in dirt, a feeling he did not enjoy at all. He shakes off the dirt on his fur and gets up onto his paws, a voice echoes through the forest. "Ugly fucker!"
The earth shook again, this time he was prepared and went into a stance of protection, he didn't fall. Now interest in were these annoying tremors were occurring, he followed the supposed source and ran through the trees, lifting each paw up and swiftly pushing them back in a running motion. The Arcanine continues, the mumbled voices come closer, so does the smell of death and reek of rotting flesh. But mixed in with that smell was the scent of living pokemon, living
Pokemon. Maybe he had lost it. Perhaps finally, after all this time, he had most spectacularly lost it? Pazu might as well find out, just in case he hadn't lost it and he was about to.
Pazu ran farther to the source, and soon found the unpleasant scent, stronger than ever. An undead Feraligatr, the smell reeked and floating into his nose. Pazu almost gagged and stopped breathing for a second, he was still hidden in the bushes. He looked over to the other side to see a group of living Pokemon, and one, still smelly(yet not as bad as the other one) undead one. Pazu sighted an Oshawott, Mightyena, an unconscious Flygon, and... Another Arcanine? Dear Arceus, another Arcanine! He almost yelped in joy, yet he calmed down, trying not to blow his cover, oh what fun that would be if he did. The Arcanine quickly stalked the living Pokemon, sneaking through the trees until he reached the Pokemon. As he went in for a closer look, and as the pokemon fought the Undead Feraligatr, he triples on a stick, like an idiot, and fell out into the open, losing his cover."AW CRAP."
He sprawled on to the ground, hoping the Pokemon wouldn't try to kill him. Hoping intensely.