April was putting medication on the Beartic when she heard a noise from behind her and turned to see two pokemon battling it out for the last treat. Smiling, she put away the medicine and patted the Beartic gently, a silent way to say she was done. Then, she turned to watch what Desmond would do. Those two pokemon were notorious for bickering, something her dad would sort of them soon enough. 

She let out a small giggle as she watched Desmond pull out Fluff and have her use Cotton Spore to paralyze the two youngsters. An interesting way to get them to stop. She got up and walked over to the two pokemon, medicine in hand to heal their ailments. 

[color=orange]"Now, now. See what happened? you fought for the treat and because of that neither of you got one and you had to take medicine."[/color] She chided the two pokemon, patting them on the head. Standing up she pulled the two of them up into her arms and walked over to one corner of the room where a playpen was set up. She set the two pokemon inside before explaining to them. 

[color=orange]"Until you're ready to share and be nice to each other, you'll have to stay in here, okay?"[/color] She told them, a stern look in her eye. The stern look softened into a smile as she turned around and looked at Desmond. [color=orange]"I sort of figured that would happen but... you handled it much better than I. The first time pokemon fought like that around me, I had Hope, a Dratini at the time, blast them with Dragon Rage. A bit of an overreaction but it... uh... worked."[/color] She explained, laughing awkwardly. With everything sorted for now, she walked back to the kitchen and stirred the stew. A few more moments and it would be ready to eat.