Sorry for it being so late! School is getting in the way of my writing time! Argh! I have so much writer's block!! Sorry that it is so short!
The campfire's light sent a soft glow around the small clearing. Blade, Torch and Mud had set up camp, soon after entering the forest. They had no idea who Thunder was, much less where he was.
"I can't believe you didn't ask for more information," complained Torch, "Hey Mud? Is dinner ready yet? I'm starving!"
"Well, I didn't think of it at the time," admitted Blade, looking around at the dark forest. What was there, he didn't know.
Mud checked the vegetables suspended over the fire with some long sticks. "Sorry Torch. Wait a bit longer."
"I really don't think we should be making a fire at all," spoke up Blade, his eyes scanning the forest constantly. He didn't know why, but he felt something bad would happen.
"You're just imagining things," said Torch. She licked her beak as Mud took the vegetables off the fire. She took out three large leaves from her bag and put an equal amount of vegetables on each before handing one to Torch and another to Blade. Blade accepted it and began crunching on the warm vegetables. He paused; something was moving a while away.
"There's something over there," he whispered to the two female Pokemon.
"Huh?" Torch got up, her eyes trying to pick up movement in the dark night, "Where? I don't see anything."
"Blade's right," said Mud, the fin on top of her head quivering, "There is something there."
Blade put down his dinner and slowly climbed up a nearby tree. He found the longest branch and slowly climbed onto it. Blade looked down and spotted movement again. Whatever it was, it was creeping closer and closer to the clearing where Torch and Mud were. Blade positioned himself and jumped. His timing was perfect as he landed on top of whoever was creeping up on them. The Pokemon under him screamed and started flailing around wildly. Blade struggled to get the Pokemon into the clearing.
"It's a girl!" gasped Torch.
Blade looked to see who it was. It was a young Plusle. Maybe about the same age as them.
"Help!" she screamed, "Help!"
"Calm down!" Mud took a herb out of her sack and put it under the squirming Plusle's nose. The sweet scent of the herb immediately calmed the Plusle down. "Now," said Mud soothingly, "Who are you?"
The Plusle looked around and broke out of Blade's grip, "I could ask you the same thing! What are you doing in our woods?"
"We're here to find someone named Thunder," explained Torch.
The Plusle's eyes widen, "What? What do you want with-"
Suddenly a huge roar shook the ground. Electricity could be seen crackling over the trees. The roaring and electricity kept getting louder and louder.
"What is that?" asked Torch.
The Plusle backed away from the three travelers, "That is Thunder."
