((I dun really care for Cresselia as a character, otehrwise I would have her, but she is pretty good in the games. And sorry. D:))

EDIT: Yeah. I actually need to work on my other bios for the rest of my team.

Mavryk walked down a dirt path, a quite small black-and-yellow bag slung over his right shoulder. Walking beside him to his left was a Smeargle. Not a normal one, however. This Smeargle had a red tipped tail instead of green.

Mavryk looked down at the Smeargle. "Faidhen, stop that." He mumbled, watching the Smeargle draw a line of red paint over rocks and sometimes a tree they pa$$ed. Faidhen looked up at Mavryk, looking like an innocent little child, and then went back to drawing on a rock or two. "Why did I even let you out?" Mavryk muttered teasingly, a small amused but also annoyed smile on his face.

Suddenly, Faidhen looked straight ahead and dashed off, his tail streaming behind him. "Faidhen, wait! Where ya going?" Mavryk ran up to his Smeargle and then saw a girl leaning on a tree, a Ninetales by her side. That's why Faidhen had dashed off, he had always like meeting other people.

Faidhen stopped infront of Klarissa, a small on his face as he greeted her. Of course, his greeting sounded like the Pokemon he was.

[One second. o3o I'll edit this, but may I add some different Pokemon to my team and remove some? :x]

Desria was definitely rethinking her choice about letting Willow out, who was flinching at everything she saw, but couldn't bear to put the energetic gliscore back into her Pokeball. Grimacing as the poison Pokemon jabbed a trembling caterpie experimentally with one claw, though snapped her attention to Desria when the trainer snapped her fingers irritably. "We'll get nowhere if you don't stop this Willow," she said sternly, though the look in her eyes was kind. The large bat-like Pokemon nuzzled her gently before flapping her wings and dashing ahead, meaning that now Desria was about to get some exercise.

Groaning Desria pushed herself into a quick trot, keeping the winging gliscore above her in view at all times. Which meant she ran straight into another trainer whose companion seemed to be a smeargle. "Oof~" she grunted as she slammed into the other trainer, then stepped back quickly with a frown on her face. "Watch where you're going!" she snapped, already in a terrible mood. 

[Added a gliscore, garchomp and honchkrow while removing Ho-oh and larvitar (now pupitar). :D] 

((She bumped into Mavryk, right?))

Mavryk finally caught up to his Smeargle, panting very slightly once he stopped running. He didn't run very often, so maybe that's why he was kind of tired. It didn't even seem five seconds before he staggered forward because some one ran into him. He grunted as he tried to keep his balance, then turned around to see another trainer with a frown on her face. "Excuse me?" He asked, feeling Faidhen brush the side of his leg to stay beside him. "You were the one who ran into me."

"Smear smeargle!" Faidhen apparently agreed, nodding his head and flicking his paint-tipped tail. He then noticed a Gliscore, and instantly waved at her in a friendly way.

"Traitor," Desria muttered when Willow waved back cheerfully and scooted over to play with the smeargle. Scowling she glared at the boy. "So what if I did?" she asked stubbornly, not really understanding that her argument was hopeless. "You still should have--oh nevermind!" Throwing her hands up in the air she motioned for her gliscore, who ignored her blithely and chirped at the smeargle.

"Willow!" she muttered.

[Desria ain't happy ;D] 

Mavryk saw motion from Faidhen from the corner of his eye, and when he turned his head to look the Smeargle was jumping playfully. Then he turned his attention back to Desria. "Let's just forget about it, a'right?" He sighed. 'Cause I don't like this kind of fighting.

"The name's Mavryk. What's yours?"