A small brown fuzzy Eevee poked its head through a bush at the ensuing brawl followed by an umbreon that appeared to be standing over him, the yellow rings glowing off and on slowly as it studied the battle.<br/><br/>"Mana? Mal? Where did you two run off to now? Don't go getting involved in somebody else's fight now!" a young womans voice called out to the two pokemon, Mirria was hiking to the lake today, it was a popular place for people to fight, and had her leafeon Jan's favorite reeds that grew in the lakes's side. The umbreon Yawned and lied down, on top of the Eevee, squishing him beneath her as they watched the fight from the bushes. A slight distance away a Leafeon lead Mirria and the other three pokemon of hers on the trail of the two peeping tom's.