"Okay Arthur, one more time before we move on!" Colin called, holding a stance that looked vaguely like a generic karate stance. "Punch, kick, punch, kick! That's right, keep it up!" By his side, the short Riolu was imitating the basic punches and kicks his trainer was performing. "Chop, elbow, punch, punch, headbutt!" At this point, the preteen had pretty much given up on resembling a formal style and was just randomly sticking together moves in a kata he came up with for his partner. Not that Arthur was really complaining, even if he didn't think it would do him any good.<br/><br/>"Alright! now, let's go, five laps around the camp to cool down!" With that, the red-head started jogging, making sure he kept pace with the Riolu jogging with him around their campsite in the forests near Pallet. Smiling, he glanced at his partner and couldn't help but think that if they kept this up, Arthur will show his true strength in no time. He's sure of it! Noting that they were on their last lap, he nodded as they finished up. "Alright, time for breakfast!" He shouted, heading over to his bag as his partner flopped down on the down. "Remember to keep standing until you get your breath back Arthur, it's not healthy to lie down immediately after exercising," he called out. In response to this, the Riolu immediately scrambled back to his feet while trying to catch his breath.<br/><br/>Sniffing, the Riolu blinked before glancing about. Making a confused sound, he tilted his head. Could have sworn he caught a whiff of something... Before he could consider trying to use his aura sense to investigate, Arthur heard the sound of a canister being opened and his stomach growled in response. With the thought of food on his mind, the tiny blue and black Pokemon had all but dashed for his breakfast, completely forgetting about whatever it was he thought he sensed.