Team HailStorm Application 2.0
A small Sneasel looked around, hopping over a puddle as he sighed. “Man… This place… Gives me the creeps at night.” He wrapped his golden colored scarf more securely around his neck, shivering slightly. It was wet and rainy outside, and Rafael the Sneasel had not wanted to get out of bed. However, a thought he had earlier in the day did not seem to want to leave him alone.
“Come on, Rafe, you’ve wanted to do this since Day One. Where’s your spirit, eh?” The Sneasel chuckled, looking up at a big wooden door, situated on the side of the rather intimidating stone building. Reaching up his bandaged claws, he gently rapped on the door. However, no sooner had he finished then the door flew open, revealing a Ninetales, not quite shiny in appearance, but not normal either. “Er… Hel-” Rafael began, but was interrupted by