Furrlicity had found his way back to the darker and more moist part of the Birchwild. A few mushrooms gave a soft glow from the shadows, which he tapped with his boot as he walked by. One of the angry looking green ones puffed out a cloud of spores with a hiss, which made him wince and step back.
Didn't want to get some fucked up disease!

The Nincada was still on the front of his shirt, seeming to be asleep. She hadn't moved in a while but that was okay. Furrlicity just occasionally gave her a little pat as he walked down the path.

There was a small stream, shaded and shallow. Stepping over he peered inside and looked over the few round stones inside. If this was larger they would be good for skipping.

There was a small sigh.

"I wonder if Tiramisu is happy where she is."

Wandering around like this made her feel like she was absolutely just wasting time. She had yet to finish the tutorials and she had yet to actually accomplish anything other than catching some mangy Pokemon that she still needed to trade off to Bethany for her Mudbray. But that wasn’t the point. She was out here in the wilds again looking for… Something? But what that was she wasn’t sure. But she was sure when she found it. Probably.

The Birchwild was one of the few places she hadn’t been yet. Or maybe she had. Where was the area that she had caught that weird little squirrel thing? She couldn’t remember and didn’t really care. As long as she didn’t have to go toe-to-toe with one again. She needed to go and recover her wild HP at one of the shrines soon. But it seemed like this time she wasn’t alone in her wanderings. Voices up ahead and the sound of what seemed to be a scuffle.

That perhaps meant that there was a wild Pokemon she could latch onto from someone else for once. Between catching the Rufflet and the Skwovet she still needed to raise her HP once more. But that could wait another day probably.

“Do you need some assistance?”

There were already two of them there but the hit that had been done to the red fox had been paltry at best so far. Since it was red she assumed it was a fire type. That was generally how Pokemon worked. So out went Sapphire, the Sobble.

“Water Pulse.”

The blue chameleon sent out rings of water to try and damage the Vulpix more than the person before it.

"You okay there?"

In his efforts to harm the other fox, Aesop looks more like he has hurt himself, and he shakes his head as if the use of psychic power has caused it to ache. Which is totally ridiculous as Tuesday sees it, because surely code can’t get headaches – no matter how adorable the packaging it's wrapped in.

Her own pokémon’s incompetence admittedly makes Tuesday feel rather glad when a stranger (diva) offers to help, but it would seem as if the other’s… what is that? Some sort of lizard? Well, whatever it is, it also doesn’t do much damage.

Furrlicity Purrfection’s Deerling, however, doesn’t have that problem. It takes down the Vulpix just as easily as it had dealt with Tuesday’s own evil Ducklett the other day.

"Dude, I’m starting to think your Deerling is on steroids or something." She smirks then, bringing out her golden pokéball. "I’ll take you up on that, though. Hmm… Have you tried looking for caves or things like those? Maybe there’s some different pokémon there."

She turns to look at the stranger then, because it would be terribly rude not to introduce herself. With a smile, Tuesday waves, her cat ears giving a twitch and her tail swaying:

"I’m Tuesday, by the way. Nice to meet ya!"

It sucked that she hadn’t been able to do much during the battle. Especially after coming in and thinking that her and Sapphire would be able to make something of a dent in a fire type’s health. But, it seemed like the numbers weren’t just there today. But that also didn’t mean she was going to let this chance slip by either. With the Vulpix fainted and the other person saying they didn’t even want it, she tossed one of the Pokeballs in her inventory and watched as it got sucked inside.

After all, it couldn’t really struggle after fainting like that. Which meant she had yet another Pokemon she needed to figure out what to do with. But that didn’t matter for now. What mattered was figuring out where to go next. She was simply going to leave until they decided to include her into the conversation. “There’s supposed to be some hidden zones that you can find I think…” She’d heard a rumor about that anyways. But there was no telling if it was the truth.

“My name is Diva, it’s a pleasure.” But it really wasn’t. Making friends wasn’t what she was here to do. She was here to find Pokemon to build up a line to keep Peace Maker from getting knocked on his ass. But Furrlicity Purrfection and Tuesday had been kind enough to at least let her catch the Vulpix. So, she could help them with this. “Maybe a cave system or the like? Are you looking for anything in particular?” She was. But she didn’t feel like she should divulge that entirely.