Type Training [@diamonddustqueen]
Maylene stood quietly in the small clearing of the snow-covered trees she had chosen for the training session she had planned with Candice, trying her best not to shiver in the absence of warm clothes - or even shoes. She was succeeding for the most part, her willpower overcoming even that, at least for now.
Medicham and Lucario stood at her side, apparently partaking in Maylene's bizarre form of training as well, though they were perhaps a bit more well conditioned for the cold than a human was. Taking a deep breath, Maylene closed her eyes, slowing all the thoughts in her head as she did, slowly entering into a meditative state.
She had told Candice to meet her here, but she'd shown up far too early in her excitement to see her friend again. If nothing else, this gave Maylene time to sharpen her mind for the upcoming training; after all, Candice wouldn't learn anything from her if she wasn't serious about this. Before Maylene can fully relax into her meditation, the silence is broken by her growling stomach, simultaneously breaking her concentration. "Ugh..."