What would a pidgey know about Thunder Mountain anyway? You’ve never killed anything before, and you won’t start now. You leave the caterpie alone and head to the creek for a drink. After your drink, you assess your current situation. This seems like a safe place to stay for the night, but the evening is still young. You could probably get a couple more hours of travel and feel at full strength. Why stop when you are on a roll? Or maybe you should call it a day while you’re ahead.