[Feb. Event] Week 2: Loving or Loathing?

     Jessy jerked awake, heart pounding. What on earth was that awful noise?! A resounding cacophony was filling the air above and around Happy Indigo Acres, and it seemed to be emanating from the barn. Throwing off the blankets she shoved her feet into her slippers and hastily tossed her robe on.
     I certainly hope nothing bad has happened, she thought to herself as she walked out to the barn.
     Obviously something bad had happened, for the barn was in complete and absolute chaos. All of her beloved Pokemon were fighting, with a vengeance. Thankfully most of it was verbal, but there were a few physical fights breaking out. If the 'mon in the barn were being so ill-behaved, how was the rest of the ranch doing? Before she could make a mental check-list of who was in each area, a sound came to her ears from outside she had never thought she would hear, not in a hundred million years. The fact that it was snarling and growling wasn't too abnormal, but it was more the fact of who it was coming from: it was Amelia. Jessy's sweetest, gentlest, most soft-spoken Pokemon sounded like she was getting ready for a battle. Concern lining her face deeply, the trainer leaped out of the barn and was greet by a scene that would have been comical, had it not been so bizarre and potentially dangerous. 
     Amelia stood shoulder to shoulder with Juliette, and both of their hackles' were standing on a razor's edge. And both were growling so forcefully Jessy could actually see their throats and chests vibrating. The fur streamers in Amelia's ears whipped around her face as her ears swiveled to and fro, more often than not laying back. Jules' own ears were plastered flat to her skull; they seemed nonexistent. Her tail lashed back and forth. In front of them stood Tuber, Rogue nestled in between the spines on his back. Rogue twittered at the girls, flapping his wings. Tuber took a stiff-legged step forward with head lowered, ears down and horn aimed directly for the girl Pokemon's chests. 
     Jessy leaped between the two pairs before things escalated. "What on earth do you four think you are doing?! Stop this at once!" She turned to her fennekin-mudkip cross. "Amelia, sweet Amelia, what has gotten into you?
     Amelia turned her head away, stomping a foot. Her lip curled, teeth glistening in the growing morning light. Without warning she snapped at her trainer. Tuber leaped forward, Rogue buffeted Amelia's head away from Jessy with his fluffy wings. The trainer leaped back, shocked and confused and becoming quite scared. Juliette jumped up, knocking Rogue from Tuber's back and pinning him to the ground. With a sharp bark nipped at his belly; Rogue squealed. Tuber rammed Jules with his shoulder, knocking her over and exposing her stomach. But before Tuber could finish his attack, Amelia clamped her mouth around his ruff. Rogue had had enough. He regained his footing, and slammed into Amelia, tail pummeling her as well. The tumult was loud and violent, and it hurt Jessy's heart.
     "T-Bub...Jules...Amelia...Rogue...everyone... what is happened? What happened to you all" She whispered as tears collected along her lash-line. 

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