[Nightmare]

Along the way, Blake was stopped by another pokemon, a stubborn Dustox that seemed to be itching for a fight. Simply he was in no mood, and pushed his way past the bug creature. "I have other things to attend to." He spoke to it, figuring it understood him. His stomach growled once more and he placed a hand on it. Food..

He came to a stop at the smell of berries. His eyes lit up and he quickly took off in it's direction. Blake was almost desperate for something to eat; anything sounded good to him. Slowing down, he crawled into a bush, peering through to see who else was there. A group of pokemon, eating some, but also a human. He glared slightly in annoyance, and went to move back. A stick behind him snapped loudly and Blake turned to it. D*mn thing! He shouted in his head. I hope that human didn't hear that.. The last thing he wanted was to be caught.