Arien
Rokon shook her head. "No reason to say sorry to me. Not like you did anything. You helped me after all."
"I guess I'm the one that shouldn't be moaping around then," I kinda laughed.
Rokon lowered her ears and growled, "It's not funny."
I stopped and lowered my ears. "You're right, I'm sorry," I picked my own oran berry and began to ate it.
"Stop apologizing..." Rokon sighed and then looked at my neck, "I guess you're a trainers pokemon too since you have that bell."
I looked down at the bell. "Kinda... well... there was a boy that cared for me... but err... Loko, a poochyena I knew, kinda just... shoved me down here... well... tackled me."
It became completely quiet. "... Do you live around here?" I asked.
