Hey! Don't Poke the Beak, Okay? (anyone)

OoC: Thanks again for the awesome battle Garros! Anyways, hello whoever decided to take a look at this topic. "Hey! Don't Poke the Beak, Okay?" is my second battle outside of the Battle School, otherwise known as "The Dome". I'm looking to battle a creative and fun person, who can hopefully help Piuma learn some more about the ways of Battling! Also, Piuma's profile is here and her last battle, "Don't Poke My Beak" can be found here. So yes, that's about it. A simple 1 on 1 match, be creative and have fun. I'll do my best as well! n_n

BiC: After traveling across the great fields of the strange land where she now found herself, Piuma had been feeding her curiousity, finding strange plants, looking at odd shapes in the clouds, and observing some odd looking creatures. She had even met an interesting person, whom she had a battle against. His name was Miro, and boy was he tough! Piuma had learnt quite a bit in that one short battle, just yesterday.

A strong breeze swept the skies and the earth, and Piuma looked up. No longer was the sky bright blue; it had now become dark and menacing, with the air of a storm in it's midst. Brushing her brown hair ot of her face, Piuma realised that it wouldn't be wise to be caught in a storm; she would have to find shelter.

Grumbling to herself, she quickened her pace, and kept walking, now frowning at her surroundings. Just clear plains everywhere, with an occasional tree here or there. Piuma felt a drop of rain, and knowing how stupid of a mistake she was making, took shelter at the base of a tree. Luckily for Piuma, it was just a rain storm, and no lightning struck. However, as long as the rain kept up, she was pretty much stuck under the tree. She decided to wait out the storm, and fell asleep against the tree while waiting.

When dawn broke the next morning, the sky was a dreary grey. Piuma slept soundly under the tree, until suddenly she felt an annoying poke at her beak. And then another, and another. The all too familiar sensation of being poked awake, again! Why were people so fascinated by her beak anyways?

"Excuse me," Piuma said. "but could you please not poke my beak? It's annoying."

"Hm?" Phoenix said, "You are awake..." Piuma looked up at Phoenix and turned her head. "You really shouldn't stay under a tree during a rain." Piuma got up from under the tree and turned to face Phoenix as he said, "My name is Phoenix Goldenwing. What is your name?"

"Piuma..." Piuma mumbled.

"Okay, Piuma, you look strong for your age, how about a battle?"

"Fine, just don't poke the beak."

"Here we go, get ready."