Rae frowned down at the Unbreon, who just stared back at her in silence. "What happened to your original owner, bud?" Rae asked the Pokémon. Umbreon just stared back. "Well, guess it doesn't matter. If you want to stay with me you can." 

The thunder shocked Rae and she yelped, scaring the Umbreon into climbing up her face to get to a higher and seemingly safer space. "GAH!" Rae flailed about as the creature climbed and then made his place on the top of Rae's head.

"I really do not like storms." Rae told the room, while she wiped at the small cut one of the Umbreon's claws had accidently made in her cheek.