Post by Gelato. on Jul 27, 2012 6:27:37 GMT -5
The summer air was much more enjoyable after a brief rain had cleared it out. The sun was bright, the breeze was salty, and everything tasted much less like Corsair grime after they'd left the city limits. Azo looked from her map to her hopping companion. The Natu had not taken his eyes from her the whole way and she had taken to staring back down at him. She imagined he was fascinated by her hair, so different from usual browns and blondes, but she knew there was no way to know. The pair were quite a sight, and though she worried for his safety, she'd only just mastered letting him out. Getting him back in would be an entirely different matter. Azo chastised herself for not asking the professor how to put her bird back inside. It wouldn't be as simple as just throwing it again, would it? She sighed. She doubted any of it would be that simple.
Her companion chirped once as he hopped, eyes still fixed on the human, and she smiled in response. "Yes?" she asked, folding up her map, "Is there something you'd like?" The bird, of course, didn't respond. She was suddenly grateful that starter Pokémon were trained enough that he was at least sticking by her side. Training her own would be difficult to say the least and she was hardly looking forward to it. Azo looked ahead and mulled over what awaited her. She was heading to a city, working her way backwards across the island to the first gym. How lucky she'd been to have docked in the farthest city from it.
"I suppose I need to call you something," she said, mostly to herself. She didn't really expect a response, not yet anyway. Was she supposed to talk to the Natu? Form a bond with it? Wasn't it just a bird? She felt the watch on her wrist. No, it was not just a bird. Zachariah had told her as much and she was forgetting. She ran her index finger across the watch's crystal face, felt the ticking of tiny gears beneath, and resolved herself to do better. "My name is Azonyll Tenne," she announced, looking back at the hopping bird. "Many prefer to call me Azo." The creature at least seemed to understand, and she could've sword she saw him bob his head in mutual greeting.
"What should I call you, then?" she tried, as if there would be an answer she could understand. "A gentleman would introduce himself, after all," she added, more jokingly than not. He tilted his head a little and gazed up at her, unwavering. It was on her to figure that out, she presumed, a little exasperated. She hoped she could figure something out before reaching the city.