Snippet #1248142

"Please, Skype...Be quiet before they here you and attack." Little Skype was hanging himself upside down off an old oak tree they were hiding by. He couldn't hold his giggles and shouts. The wise Dragonair was getting impatient...which was rare. "Skype~"

"Calm down you ol' hoot." He let go of the tree branch and, surprisingly, landed on his own two feet. "Lighten up, Mist. It's not fun being quiet and shut up all day." The Dragonair named Mist, was fuming at his trainer for talking back at him. He gave him the death glare as his long hair gathered water and hit Skype in the face. Not to hard, but enough to tell him to stop. The little kid frowned and puffed. "Sorry, I just hate being all shut up and not do anything..."

"I know you hate it...But it's the only way of not being captur- Put those ears back on!" Mist practically yelled at Skype. "Another way of not being captured is to keep yourself in disguise!" The magician redundantly put the fake Pikachu ears on and wrapped his yellow cloak around himself. "Now where was I? Ah, yes...We need to get moving anyway, who knows if they are catching up on us."

"Okay..." He trudged behind the pokemon as the walked away from the clearing they stayed for five days. For what seemed like hours, Skype ended up walking into Mist's back from not looking. "What happened?"

"Shush~..." There was a little boy or girl gijinka looking through the bushes at two other figures.