Cordelia Gabrielle Tyler
As soon as Fresca was deep in thought, Nereus took the chance to fire a Hydro Pump at her, sending her flying trough the bushes and flying right in front of an Arcanine. Fresca's face made hard contact with the Arcanine's chest, making her flinch and sneeze from the sensation of its soft chest fur tickling her nose. Quickly regaining her composure back, Fresca backed away a couple of steps. "S-sorry!" she apologized to him in poke-language, holding her nose, who was bruised from the sudden and hard contact. "Are... are you and your trainer alright?"
Meanwhile, Nereus dashed away from the scene, snickering quietly to himself in satisfaction. "Serves the damn fox for what she did last week..." the Water Warrior mumbled out and continued running.
{{Hope that's OK with you Nightra ^^"}}