"Maybe...I wonder what they're talking about though?" Cali was a bit shocked her Applin did something like that, but relieved he didn't get eaten or anything.

Sweet Sixteen was just looking at this Zoroark motioning up to the trees and to the ground like a disgruntled house cat. It was cold, snowing, and Sweet Sixteen wanted to get back to the backpack sooner rather than later . All Cali saw was her Applin bouncing a bit repeating its species' name to communicate.

Sweet Sixteen was a proud little thing as he talks with the Zoroark in his own special little way, Look buddy, I need to know what's going on? My diseased human over there isn't gonna leave till we find your human.