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[color=662d91][h3]~Abigail Blanchett~[/h3][/color]

Well, she was good and full now. She ate all the food she had on her, but at least she wasn't hungry any more. She yawned, feeling quite tired and ready for bed. She wanted to get an early start tomorrow anyways. Getting to Cherrygrove as soon as possible is the best thing she could do right now. Heading to blackthorn was impossible with that Onix with anger issues hanging around. Oh well...she'll just follow the same boring path as almost every trainer before her.

Meh.

It seemed though, she wasn't going to be getting sleep any time soon. Apparently, someone else had managed to not get eaten.

[color=f7941d]“Nice fire!”[/color]

...Avery. Well, she wasn't too pleased that it was him. She was slightly hoping Melody would have survived. If only because the girl probably wouldn't give her too much trouble. She could probably boss her around without a problem or complaint from her. Tsk. Oh well. She'd have to travel with this idiot then.

Speaking of Avery, he seemed awfully calm about what had happened. In fact, he took a seat a bit close to her, and simply started warming his hands by the fire. 

[color=662d91]"Eh? I thought you all got chased off by that Onix,"[/color] She started giving Avery a disbelieving look. [color=662d91]"Well, whatever. Not my problem."[/color] She sighed, stretching her legs out so her feet were quite close to the fire. [color=662d91]"If you would have gotten here earlier, you might have gotten something to eat."[/color] She said with a smug little smile. [color=662d91]"Too bad though. I'm not cooking again, so you'll have to do it yourself."[/color] She conveniently left out how she just ate pretty much all of the food she packed. Well most of it. There was enough there for a snack in the morning.

She had to admit though, watching this guy try to do anything with food was probably going to be hilarious. Not that she was that great at it herself. In fact, that was one of the only things she'd admit to being...not so good at. She wasn't bad really, but she wasn't that great either.

Meanwhile, Tyrian had finally woken up from his little nap. With a stretch of his front legs, he looked up at Avery a bit quizzically, before twisting its head and falling over on its side. Spinarak (who she still needed a name for) Seemed content with her perch on her head as she watched Avery with a somewhat calculating look. It made a few audible growling noises at Avery. It was obvious Spinarak didn't like him so much. 

Well, something the two of them agreed on then.

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