#arc. lost

[aethertype-a]

A Lone Silvally in Po Town. Running amok. Refusing to calm. It tries to throw someone, anyone onto it's back.

What ever could that mean?

[aethertype-a]

It's dark by the time he regains consciousness. He can hear Silvally crying somewhere, it makes him sit up too quickly. smacking his head against some rocks. Shit. He couldn't move.

His phone was ringing somewhere else. More rocks falling as Silvally attempted to break into the cave again.

" Stop "

He can feel Silvally's worry though their telepathic bond, before it decided to go find help. As the footsteps started to fade he tried to use his own abilities to move the rocks off him. to no avail. they felt heavier.

[aethertype-a]

if a phone rings in the middle of the forest with no one to pick it up, did it really ring at all?