A fell wind blew through the library, ruffling the pages of many of the books, low and terrible whispers running in an undercurrent on the breeze.

A chortling, snorting laugh echoed all throughout the library.

"Oh, Winnie is going to be so proud of me when I get rid of you!"

There was a sudden sound of stampeding animals, and around the corner, rushing towards Meowth, surged a whole farm's worth of animals.

"Two legs good, four legs bad!" the animals cried out, and the pig at the front yelled, "Forward, comrades! Show no mercy!"