Kia shuddered as she looked around the forest. There was no telling who or
what could be hiding in the trees and bushes. Her Eevee was safely locked away in its pokeball. Secretly, she wished she was in one, too.
Every sound alarmed her, from the moving of grass, to the ocasional break of a twig.
"Come out, Eevee!" she whispered, calling her small pokemon out of its ball. As it looked around, it soon became like its trainer, scared half out of its wits. She picked it up and held it close to her. "It's okay..."