The Padded Pokemon Master (Private for Chancellor Castro and Princess Yuki Mcnight)
Night gathered, and as the suns last rays retreated from the sky, Misty was busy getting the camp set up for the night. She and her travelling companion had a few more days before the next town, and so were on their own for the next few days. Not that she was complaining.
As she finished pitching the tent, she stood back up and sighed, admiring her handy work. Ash was off gathering water, though he was taking a rather long time about it. Come to think of it, he did have a habit of wandering off at strange times to do Arceus knew what. And he did have that bag he always took with him but never opened...
She stopped herself from further lines of thought. It wasn't her business. Though Ash was taking a long time. Where was he?
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