Margo kicked the bubble and flung Emerald in the air, and while he
was still coming down, she made the bubble a bit biger and
flattened herself so that she covered almost all the bubble with
her small body. There was just enough room for Emerald to land.
When her did, it sounded a lot like an air horn, just one that was
a bit squeaky.
With each whack, the pitch of the squeak got a little bit higher,
until it got to the point where it almost hurt Margo's ears. All of
a sudden, the squeaks got really really low sounding. "cool,
right?"
Margo giggled, and reached out a claw. She popped it, but instead
of exploding everywhere, it went like a balloon. It flew through
the air, sounding like a razberry the WHOLE TIME. Finally, it
landed deflated on top of Margo.
Margo sighed, and mock whined. "uuhhgg. . .I GUESS I'll have to
MAKE a NOTHER ONE...hmmph" She grinned and made a bubble big enough
for the two of them. She walked over to where she had left her
pack, and took out two cotton blankets. "come on, It's getting
dark." She grabbed Emerald and nosed him onto the balloon,
snuggling under the blankets to keep the cold from getting to
them.
Margo shivered, but she wasn't worried. She could defend herself if
need be. Her eye turned a faint shade of green, however, and she
didn't realize she had gone invisible
Margo tried to climb the goodra, but she slipped and fell. She
backed up and took a running start, and jumped. She landed on the
goodra, but hey momentum carried her up into it, but she slipped
and slid all the way across.
Unlike the Snorlax’s stomach witth plenty of fur, this Goodra’s
stomach was very smooth. It was equally as jiggly though, perhaps
even more so then the Snorlax