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[h3][center][color=ec008c]~Cerise Fontaine~[/color][/center][/h3]

[color=7ea7d8]"Even though she is thinking more or less with her stomach, she does raise valid points with dusk being upon us. I prefer for us not having to deal with an incessant group of pokemon at late. Plus if we don't get you fed, that stomach of yours might draw trouble since it's rather noisy; not going to risk another twenty minutes because of that..."[/color]

At this Abigail's face turned a bright shade of red, not pleased and a bit embarrassed that someone called her out on her stomach. Of course it would be Yuu of all people. Unlike Cerise who she could take a bit of teasing from, Yuu she could not. Her eyes narrowed at Yuu, hugging Tyrian tightly to her chest as she frowned at him.

[color=662d91]"My stomach is [i]not[/i] that loud! If anyone is going to draw attention to us, it's going to be you and your annoying mouth."[/color] Whatever though, she didn't have to put up with Yuu at the moment. Needless to say though, she was obviously flustered and wasn't going to be responding well to any further jabs. Cerise simply laughed lightly at the scene, though internally she was a little ball of seething rage. She in fact, would love to off Yuu right now simply since he had angered Abigail.

So when he offered to teach her a few things...well. Why not? Maybe he could have an accident.

[color=ec008c]"Ah...if you wouldn't mind Yuu. I suppose it's rather obvious I have...no skill at all, non?"[/color] She laughed lightly at the jab she made to herself. She could endure the air this plebeian breathed for now. It would be beneficial perhaps as well, for her own skills. [color=ec008c]"I would be [i]très reconnaissant[/i] if you wouldn't mind."[/color] With that agreement then, Cerise walked over to Abigail. One last moment of sanity before she had to deal with Yuu. She had walked off, deciding to place her tent a bit further out from everyone else's. Tyrian was trying to mimic Abigail and pick up part of the tent in his paws, before standing on two legs and trying to help.

[color=ec008c]"If you wouldn't mind, dear, could you put up our tent by yourself?"[/color] Cerise asked, Sage still perched on her shoulder.

[color=662d91]"...Our tent? You didn't bring your own?"[/color] Abigail asked, looking at Cerise.

[color=ec008c]"I...uhm...well, came here on short notice and I didn't have much time to prepare..."[/color] Cerise simply gave Abigail the most innocent seeming, friendly, cutesy  and sheepish grin she could manage. Abigail simply placed a hand on her forehead, a quiet groan escaping her lips as she mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like 'goddamn it cerise'.

[color=662d91]"Fine, but when we get to a mart, we'll by you one. Mine can hold two, but it's not exactly comfortable."[/color] Abigail replied, before turning back to setting up the tent.

[color=ec008c]"Ah, merci!~"[/color] She gave Abigail a quick hug, but didn't linger and instead headed off to find Yuu again.

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

After setting up their tent, Abigail decided to see if she could find any interesting pokemon to catch, or just train Tyrian against in general. Training was good, and if Cerise was going to get some help from Yuu, then that was just as well as if Cerise asked her. She didn't like admitting it, but Yuu was probably just about as skilled as she was. Again, not that she'd ever admit that...especially to him. Stubborn pride was a bitch sometimes, though not that she'd ever give it up so easily.

Pushing those thoughts aside, Abigail walked a bit of a ways from the group. She was confident she could handle herself, even if she was alone. Aside from the fact, that she knew her pokemon, hazards, and was fairly certain she already knew what Tyrian was capable of. Plus, if all else failed she could always run. Not that it was an option she was going to take unless she was going to be sorely outclassed and lose quite easily, though.

[color=662d91]"Hmm...see anything Tyrian? Oh, Tyrian you silly thing."[/color] She said with a sigh and a small smile. The Nidoran was following right along behind Abigails heels, and unfortunately followed a bit too close and its chin got caught on Abigails foot as she walked. It stumbled backwards, looking a bit dazed from the impact. She knelt down, and gave the pokemon a pat on the head and a small smile.

[color=662d91]"You really aren't the brightest one out there, are you?"[/color] She said. Not that it mattered though. She'd train him, and he would eventually be one of the best Nidoking's out there, if not the best. She was certain of it. The Nidoran simply let cried a bit in slight embarrassment. 

[color=662d91]"Oh don't give me that. One of these days, you'll be the best Nidoran in the region!"[/color] Abigail said, standing up. [color=662d91]"But you've gotta train, and training means keeping a look out for any rare pokemon to catch and battle."[/color] She scanned the surrounding area, looking for any pokemon. After a bit of looking, she found a perfect target. Hanging by a thread from a tree branch...was a green little pokemon known as Spinarak. It was asleep, making it the perfect target to catch off guard. Some good experience for Tyrian.

[color=662d91]"Alright, Tyrian."[/color] Abigail quietly said. [color=662d91]"See that Spinarak? Use Peck on on it."[/color] Nidoran saw the Spinarak, and it pawed the ground, eager to prove itself now. Tyrian leaped into the air, its hind legs propelling its horn right into the low hanging, sleeping Spinarak.

Unfortunately, Tyrian was perhaps going a bit too fast. The spider woke on impact, sending Tyrian and it flying over a small shrub. Tyrian, being heavier fell just short of clearing it, tumbling through the branches onto the ground and landing at the feet of some girl Abigail didn't recognize. The Spinarak, though...was launched and landed right on the girls face.
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