Waz muttered and twitched his nose. The rattata had waited in the shade of the field’s lone tree for over an hour. Chaz never arrived on time. A gentle breeze and the smell of grass colluded to lull him in to a nap. His heavy eyelids closed only long enough for his friend to sneak up on him.
The shinx had waited low in the tall grass ever since Waz arrived. He was simply waiting for the right time to strike. As soon as he saw Waz drift off to sleep, Chaz pounced. Waz yelped and they tumbled down the grassy hill together. He landed on his back with a thud; Chaz sat on top of him and smiled triumphantly.
“Gotcha!” said Chaz.
Waz blinked in confusion and then rolled his eyes. “Oh geez. Why is everything a competition with you?”
“You’re just mad that I got the jump on you again.”
Waz grumbled and turned his eyes away. Chaz wasn’t about to let the pouty pokemon get away without playing along. He raised his paws up and cast an impish grin