Tyranitar lost the ability to walk on his own quite some time ago, and by now he's gotten so used to it that he rarely even tries to move on his own. Still, he's a living being, and recently he felt himself getting sick from lack of exercise. He wanted to do some exercise, but his options were very limited. After some consideration, he decided on stretching.

He tried to stretch his arms out in front of him. Of course, just moving his arms wasn't an easy task. His arms were already huge and heavy, and his colossal chest and belly were an added obstacle. Still, he repeatedly gained momentum, thrusting his arms further and further forward. By now he was exhausted and breathing heavily. He finally managed to stretch his arms out completely. He leaned forward, hugging his gut cushion, and stayed there for a while, panting. Every breath stretched and contracted his belly, making his whole body wobble. After a while, he recovered and tried to return to his original position. Pulling the weight around his whole body was harder than pushing, but he managed to go above and beyond. This alone left him physically exhausted, but moving his stiff body gave him a sense of relief.

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It's Day 29. Today isn't a very important day. In fact, I couldn't come up with anything until the very last minute. He doesn't wear clothes, so I can't create a story for him with his clothes. As a result, I decided to have him exercise. But the results aren't great. He's really bad at front-facing characters. It's really lame.

Tomorrow is an important day, so I have to work hard. Now that it's November, I have a job coming up, so it's hard to find time to draw, but I want to get through the remaining two. Also, on the 31st, I want to do Goretober too.