Stark Mt. | Evening 
The source of the spark perked up from behind the boulder, fearfully approaching Lithium [She found this quite humorous how she would be feared, but nonetheless spoke of nothing], trying his best to keep his cool as he extended his arm toward the shiny Ponyta, "I-it's nice to m-meet you M-miss." Lithium blinked at the arm, she obviously couldn't use her hooves, well she could, but she found it all too awkward [What scares her the most is the massive size differences between many Pokemon]. Instead the fire-horse lowered her head, allowing the Electric-type to reach out for her cheek, or at least her muzzle, "A pleasure to meet you as well, I'm Lithium." She said with a timid smile.
Timid, mostly because she was quite worried of how the Pikachu seemed all... Shaky, also because she hoped that he wouldn't notice her differently colored features [Actually that's a bit too obvious], and her little jar of origami stars that was hidden within her thick, nice, warm, blue scarf.
"And what's your name?" She asked, her blue flame flickered and danced within the darkness, there was a reason she hated caves. Well Stark Mountain wasn't that dark, but she hated it nonetheless, despite the fact her flames accompanied her literally everywhere she goes. She stood up, as she awaited an answer, though it bothered her how she only see one side of the Mouse Pokemon's face.