Well, wasn't that sweet? This poor Deer, so overcome with the chase, was basically offering himself up for dinner. Such a thoughtful gesture. And yet..... well. This was OBVIOUSLY a student and a Pokemon and frankly, if Jon killed and ate it he'd get expelled, have his trainer license revoked and maybe wind up in jail.

He skidded to a halt not too far from the stag, panting just slightly, tail wagging in the air like a flag. Augh... why'd it have to end so soon?

"You're not going to keep running, then?"