As the Mudsdale is determinedly trooping her way through the shitshow that is quickly becoming what was once a manor, she'll come across a Pokeball, but not just any one. Instead, it's aggressively rolling and bouncing, as if something is trying to get out.

That would be Feathers, Joker's Dartrix. Before all the poisoned food and brain fuckery, he'd thought it better to keep him in his Pokeball outside of time after curfew. Of course, that had meant a bird stuck away from whatever had been going on in the ball....

Please help.