[b]Christine[/b] taked a last bite of her bread, she was ready to continued her journal "Eve, come one" she called at her little Eevee, when she realised it. She saw something blue walking at her other side, close to the river. She turned to look better what it was, but only could see a shell "Shell? Pokemon?" she said wondering if that was a pokemon or not. 

She looked at the shell a little while, when remembered a book of pokemons, which she was readed just a day before she left to this journal. Realising now that the shell belonged to the Squirtle the water type pokemon. Thought she was being not too interest about water type pokemon, but she didn't mind to catch this one. 

She walked carefully closer to the shell, not wanting to scare it away "Hello, little one, Are you maybe lost?" she asked at the water pokemon. She was rather curious why this pokemon was there all alone.