Venomous giggled quietly to herself, her soft chocolate eyes alighting mischeviously as she noticed Blake blushing at something he had just said to her. Venomous only chuckled harder as his paw flew up to his mouth in surprise, as if to keep anything else humiliating from slipping out. He glanced over at Venomous, his face still beet red, and as his gaze locked upon her delicate form, she found herself freezing up, and her heart beginning to race just a tad faster before stopping completely. She didn't have long to dwell upon this peculiar response, as Clara had almost instantly bounced back inbetween the two companions, once again claiming the center of attention, shunning Venomous as with surprising speed and accuracy, she began popping more berries into her new beau's mouth.
Venomous almost found herself laughing at Clara's obsessive antics, but stopped herself, remembering guiltily that if it weren't for her, Clara wouldn't feel threatened by another female occupying Blake's time, and her friend would have more time to train himself.
Maybe I should just.. back off. Venomous thought meekly, slowly beginning to edge away from the squabbling pair as Blake tried desperately to push the Buneary from him away with a combination of water attacks. To Venomous' amusement, Clara didn't seem infuriated by the attacks at all, in fact, she actually seemed to be enjoying the battle! With all the beauty and grace of a Ballerina, she pivoted from one powerful Rabbit-like foot to the other, bouncing playfully as she dodged Blake's attacks. After a couple of seconds of this, she hit Blake with a surprise Thunderpunch to the head. Though Venomous was mortified to see her friend hurt like this, she was impressed at the same time with the flirtacious Buneary, not only with her obvious skill in battle, but with the way that she composed herself too, focusing not only upon the actual "attack" part in the battle, but also how she appeared while doing so.
She'll make a beautiful contest pokemon. Venomous thought, her tiny mouth contorting into an envious little pout as she huffed once, and crossed her thin arms. She darted a quick look over her shoulder, and was surprised to see that though Blake's entire form was tensed with anger, he was obviously doing everything in his willpower to control himself, and reason with Clara.
Once he gets used to her, they'll be a wonderful pair. The thought popped into instantly into Venomous' head before she could stop it.Venomous shuddered instinctively at the word "pair", though she wasn't exactly sure why. A tad confused, she scratched at the top of her head. Raika and Forest were warming up on their instruments, set to perform "The Green With Envy Blues", which Venomous found amusing in its own ironic way, what with her current predicament. She sighed, looking up at the stage as she focused on the little Pikachu who stood bravely before a thousand or so campers, paying them no mind as she tuned her voice to Forest's Piano. Her tail began to wag as momentarily, she forgot all about Clara and Blake, and just enjoyed the simple pleasure of a lovely voice and a nice tune. The peace was interrupted by a sudden loud "THUNK!", like metal striking against something, and Venomous turned just in time to catch Blake conking Clara out with a powerful Iron Tail.
Or maybe not.. Venomous thought silently, a large sweatdrop forming at the side of her head as the Buneary lost all consciousness and dropped to the floor. Discreetly, Venomous glanced around her, hoping that she had been the only one to notice Clara's instant KO. The Happinis, who had remained nearby her, were focused intensely on the Camp Director, barely seeming to notice anything else as they wildly applauded her entrance. If they had seen it, they were definitely ignoring it. Venomous breathed a giant sigh of relief, hoping that this time it would be impossible for their conversation to be interrupted. As Blake again approached her, a grin spread across Venomous' face, and though she didn't realize it, her tail had again begun to insanely wag.
"So how long do you think she'll be out for?" Venomous asked, a devilish glint flashing in her dark eyes as deviously, she watched the Buneary. The Iron Tail had looked (and sounded) incredibly powerful, so Venomous prayed they would have a few moments alone together at least.
