
Stage 1
Weaselward
Small and nimble, this weasel MonMon darts in front of its friends the instant danger appears. Though its body is tiny, the moment an ally is threatened it throws itself forward without hesitation. Bruised and scuffed though it often is, it never once steps back from its post.

Stage 2
Gulpweasel
No longer the small weasel that merely blocked blows, it has become a shield lord that stands at the vanguard and anchors the whole line. When it braces its stance, poison and even the chill of spirits are swallowed whole by its earth-hardened hide. It steps forward alone to gulp down the enemy's fiercest strike, and with a single turn it shatters the foe's defenses too. Those Gulpweasel shields have never fallen while it still stands.