Kali the Flygon
Devourer of Sandshrews
A Mew? Interesting...
Tanya wasn't paying too much attention to Pudge at this time, since she was more interested in breakfast, and the Mew seemed to be falling for her tricks. But there was still a problem, as she saw a Swampert, and more pressing, a blob of mud thrown at her. She ducked her head into the water, though keeping part of her back, the part with Pudge on it, just grazing the surface. A moment later, her head popped back up, to the side of the Mew, trying to pick up from before, staring at her. "Pay no attention to the angry fish. He doesn't understand us." She kept her mouth open.
Tanya wasn't paying too much attention to Pudge at this time, since she was more interested in breakfast, and the Mew seemed to be falling for her tricks. But there was still a problem, as she saw a Swampert, and more pressing, a blob of mud thrown at her. She ducked her head into the water, though keeping part of her back, the part with Pudge on it, just grazing the surface. A moment later, her head popped back up, to the side of the Mew, trying to pick up from before, staring at her. "Pay no attention to the angry fish. He doesn't understand us." She kept her mouth open.