Carrie leaned down and absently scratched the top of Jolteon's head, spreading syrup over her own pancakes with her other hand.
"Rei got a rabid Eevee. I changed out Pearl for Espeon until we get to Cianwood. Jaxon, Elle and Arita wandered off somewhere--I think two went to the gym, and I don't know where Elle went, though both she and Arita passed by a few minutes ago. I think they're out shopping."
Rai sat next to her, a paw curled around the handle of a plastic spork. She was shoveling the chef salad into her mouth at a moderate pace, grumbling lightly about the lack of ranch dressing. Carrie patted her atop the head in consolation.
A few feet away Charles had already finished his bag of barbeque chips, yawning briefly and settling down on the earth for a nap. Espeon was still eating--turning his back on the group as if to safeguard his beloved jerky--and Mischief was neck deep within the bag of donuts, no doubt his face covered with white powder. Carrie rolled her eyes.
"Rei got a rabid Eevee. I changed out Pearl for Espeon until we get to Cianwood. Jaxon, Elle and Arita wandered off somewhere--I think two went to the gym, and I don't know where Elle went, though both she and Arita passed by a few minutes ago. I think they're out shopping."
Rai sat next to her, a paw curled around the handle of a plastic spork. She was shoveling the chef salad into her mouth at a moderate pace, grumbling lightly about the lack of ranch dressing. Carrie patted her atop the head in consolation.
A few feet away Charles had already finished his bag of barbeque chips, yawning briefly and settling down on the earth for a nap. Espeon was still eating--turning his back on the group as if to safeguard his beloved jerky--and Mischief was neck deep within the bag of donuts, no doubt his face covered with white powder. Carrie rolled her eyes.