Walking Up To Warmth?

Currently D is inside of a room of a Poke center inside of a Pokeball while D's trainer changes out of their coat and sets their Pokeballs down.

'It's been around a day since I met... What's her name again? Amelia or was it just Mia? Its hard to hear inside of a pokball plus she does exactly talk to other people much. Anyway while I've been "caught" she took both me and the eggs along with the Cetoddle baby to the nearest Pokemon center where I leaded that while I don't recognize the language I automatically know the translated meanings of the words. So while I can't write I can read and understand the language, but I'll probably learn how to speak and write in it at some point.'

'Other than that I also found out where the hell I was! I was on a mountain in the Unova region which I suppose makes sense considering that I'm a Zorua. Though right now I'm inside of a poke center inside of Icirrus City which I from my memories I believe that its where Brycen's gym is. On a good note Amelia isn't dumb since she hasn't showed me off to anyone or tried to treated at the Pokemon center although she did heal me with some potions and antidotes even if they hurt like a bitch..'

"Hey Zorua? I've been meaning to ask you but where did those eggs come from?" Mai or Amelia asks me while I'm inside of a PokeBall. 'OH right the pokballs here also act like the manga Pokeballs in function with me being able to see out of them and hear things while inside of them even if its muffled.'

Popping out of the Pokeball I come out and stretch and move my head from side to side and slightly shrug my shoulders as to say "I don't know."

"You...don't know?.. Well that's fine! Infact I think that's its cool that you protected them though you didn't even relate to them! Though I have another question. Are you really ok with being my Pokemon? You don't seem to excited or content unlike normal Pokemon, and if anything you seem disheartened."

Amelia looks at me with her brows furrowed and a down look on her face. 'The more I interact with this girl the less I hate her even if her fucking aura is constantly trying to influnce me and the children. Well I might as well live my life as a Pokemon for a while until I can fully use my illusion to become human again.'

Nodding towards Amelia and giving a short yip towards her while putting one of my paws onto the Pokeball I just popped out of moving it back to her. "Thank you! You really assured me! Though just one more question I promise!" She then pauses and takes a breath in before continuing. "Are you ok with.. Wait no would you.. That doesn't sound right either... If you want to couldyoupleasebattlewithmeasmyPokemon!"

Tilting my head I look at her with my eyes narrowed. 'What did she just say?' Amelia goes back to standing upright and says while becoming increasingly red. "would you please battle with me as my Pokemon.. Please!"

'Oh that's it... I don't mind but I don't really want to take order from her but I suppose having a trainer to help train me along with fighting other Pokemon who aren't trying to kill me would be good for my training. The only thing I would be missing is the lethality and willingness to kill which I already got some of with Beartic and maybe some secret training that only wild Pokemon do. Though the pro's outweigh the cons pretty heavily since I don't plan to be weak forever and I'll probably need some energy manipulation experience to master my illusion ability anyway and I'll definitely need that to become human again.'

After around a minute of delibration making Amelia slightly sweat with anxiousness D nods and pushes the Pokeball closer to Amelia to show his acceptance after which she immeadiately scoops D up in a hug. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank-" Around 10 minutes of thank you's later the room phone rings and D is spared from her tight hug.

Looking as Amelia walks out the door due to Nurse Joy telling her that the Cetoddle and eggs are fine she rush's out the door only stopping to tell D that she'll be back soon. 'She kinda seems familiar to me.. Though I can't remember anyone I used to know who is similiar to her.. Anyway I've got some theories about this environmental energy to test out and some training to do.'

After thinking that he starts to rest while manipulating his own normal type energy while trying to draw out energy from the air around him using a technique he calls the "Cultivation Style."