Spark and Pikachu continued on their walk, the blonde young man with a happy grin on his face rested his hands against his palms as he walked. What a wonderful day. Sure he was a little lost in the forest but it wasn’t his first trip through nor would it be his last. He had done this trip when he was younger and becoming a trainer and there had been more than one occasion where he had to travel through this forest. Sure sometimes he got more than a little lost but that never stopped him from having a good time.

His merry tune was cut short by a shout and, matching his Pikachu’s actions, his ears perked and his head slowly turned; which then pulled his whole body to look behind them. “Chu…?” As the young woman approached them, Pikachu made a bee-line for the girl, with Spark hot on his tail. Once the two were at the girl, Pikachu climbed up on his shoulder and gazed down at the exhausted looking Gastly in her arms. “Pica Pi.” He called down to the Gastly.

“Yes, we’re heading there now. Is everything alright? Are you hurt?” Spark’s gave her a worried look as he gazed from the pokemon in her arms to her. Pull his bag from his shoulders he reached inside of it with a practice hand and fished out a small bottle of potion and gave the Gastly a few sprays. “You look warn out there buddy.” He spoke softly to the ghost pokemon in her arms. “Don’t worry we’ll get you to the Pokemon Center.” He put the bottle back into his bag and slung the backpack back onto his back.

“Come on, we’re near the exit and we’re heading there anyway. We’ll escort you.” Spark said in a bright and cheerful tone as he pointed in a direction and his Pikachu nodded in agreement. As the two began to walk he gave her a smile. “I’m Spark by the way.”