flint felt himself being sized up by the icy pokemon, his body remained firm as he walked. The skitty seemed harmless but he knew that probably had more potential that it let off.The words from his friend to the side were invigorating but only brought his desire for a pokemon to a larger rank on his list of wants. He wondered why his father or mother gave him a pokemon, they probably didn't have any to begin with truthfully but they could have gotten one some how for sure.