The sound of a successful catch has never been more exciting than right this moment. Eulalio fist pumps and goes back into the underbrush to fetch the latest pokemon to be caught on this expedition. It had looked like a Tangela and he was more than pleased with his catch. Letting it out, he was surprised at the sight of the actual pokemon. It was like a. . baby tangela? Tori leaned in as well.
"Awww, it's so cute," she cooed, crouching to see about gently petting the top of it's head. Eulalio crouched as well trying not to overcrowd the little thing. He had. . .quite a few pokemon now, he thought, chewing on his lip. This new pokemon was probably a grass type and he loved those, but at the same time. . .Tori didn't have that many. Maybe he should. . .offer the new pokemon to her? He'd think about it until they were heading back into town.
"It's likely a grass type, I'm sure the researchers will have a field day when we first get back." Eulalio let her pet the small creature for a moment or two longer. She eventually stood and he took that as sign enough to pull the pokemon back into a ball. Putting thoughts of a trade to the side, he lead them a bit further before they started to look around.
