Thread: Who am I?  A Pokèmon Adventure (Eternally Chaotic | Syrie)

C onfusion. Bellariley's mind was still riddled with it as the stranger soon entered room and professed seemingly such happiness to the girl's awakened state. Bellariley did not attempt to fight back against any of the inspections and basic tests but merely complied as though to be nothing more than a puppet. Her body was sore and she gave a light whimper while she was being inspected, yet it was nothing serious to warrant any concern. Her head cocked to the side a the mentioning of the name. Her eyes immediately fell back upon the bracelet as her eyes outlined the letters that spelled out the name. Her mouth slowly opened to speak but only silence escaped. Her mouth slowly closed as she stared over to the other as she went about handling the stew. I don't remember. Why can't I remember anything? She asked, her voice seemingly void of present emotion as were her eyes. They appeared to lack a 'glow' that they should possess. It appeared as though she fell upon a middle plain emotion-wise. She looked back around the room and her eyes once more fell upon the spheres. These, they're like a forgotten fragment of a dream Her small hand extended out as her delicate fingers caressed along the smooth surfaces. Although her mind did not remember the spheres, the touch was not forgotten. Her hand soon clasped around one of the spheres as she pulled to her and examined it more closely. Just as her eyes had traced over the bracelet, so too did they trace over the sphere. She allowed no spot to go unnoticed. How long have I been here? She asked in her soft tone as her eyes once more fell upon the other. This time, she gave the other a more thorough examination, as if to try and recollect anything from the other. She was beautiful in Bellariley's eyes, a gorgeous creature. She was unsure if she had ever seen another more gorgeous, but at present, this other was the most. Without realizing it, Bellariley had drifted into a seeming daydream as she looked upon the other and waited for any answers. A loud grunt and neigh soon grabbed her attention as a head had poked its way into the window. Her daydream had been abruptly interrupted as crimson eyes locked a gaze with the teal-blue eyes, capturing them in a desperate lock and hold. Those crimson eyes were familiar and even beckoned to her. The Rapidash began to lightly prance outside the window, excitement filling the stallion as he bucked his head and attempted to communicate with his partner. Since their arrival, it was the first time that the Rapidash showed any excitement that was of the happy nature. Slowly, Bellariley's head cocked to the side as she listened to the numerous vocals the stallion made. Spitfire. She spoke the name nearly under her breath, but it became evident that the Rapidash, Spitfire, had heard his name being said. He neighed as he bobbed his head several times, ears perked. Slowly, she pulled her legs so that they dangled over the side of the bed and removed the sheet. Her petite feet soon kissed the ground. She returned to the sphere to its resting place with the others as she then attempted to stand. Her balance was unsteady as her rump collapsed back onto the bed. She stared down upon her legs, feeling them wobbly and shaking. It was clear that her memories weren't the only things forgotten as her legs could not seem to remember how to support her weight. She stared, determined to stand upon her feet. Spitfire spouted neighs and grunts of encouragement. He began to stamp his hooves upon the ground as he did so. Bellariley stared back over to him, her eyes briefly glancing to the other female before once more returning to Spitfire. With a deep breath, she forced herself upon her feet and after several wobbling attempts, she managed to gain her balance as she steadily made her way to the window. It was not a far distance, yet it felt as though it had been a mile's journey for her. Once she had reached the window, she grasped at the frame. A warm tongue graced along the side of her face as Spitfire's muzzle pressed and nuzzled against her cheek. Her hands reached to gently caress the sides of his muzzle and softly she spoke to him. I know you. A tender smile curved her lips as her entire body language began to 'light-up'. Fierce flames that would burn any other held ill will towards Bellariley as she was freely able to pet the Rapidash. Good boy. She nuzzled into his face, he returning her nuzzles and affection. This was the calmest he had been since their arrival. Seeing his human up and about was of great relief to him. He knew he had the stranger to thank for Bellariley's recover, but he was a stubborn beast and still rather hesitant towards the other. Bellariley turned to look over to the other. Am I Trainer? She asked, curiously. OOC Sorry it has taken me forever to reply. e.e Got really busy there. Also, sorry if this post is crap. fail.