[color=yellow][h2][center]♪♫♪ Cecilia "Cici" Taylor ♪♫♪[/center][/h2][/color]
[color=yellow][h3][center]Location: Central City[/center][/h3][/color]

The temperature had cooled down, and the few clouds overhead had taken on a pink-orange tinge. There was so much Cici still wanted to do, but some things would have to wait until tomorrow. Right now, it was probably a good idea to relax, and spend time with her new friend.

She released the Whismur from the Pokeball and sat down on a nearby bench, searching through her bag for the sandwiches she'd made earlier, as well as the Pokefood she'd bought in preparation for the journey. She softly sang to herself, aiding her concentration as she wondered something. What would she name this Pokemon?

The Whismur sang along, quietly at first, but his voice grew louder and louder. Wincing, Cici put her hands over her ears. [color=yellow]"Wow... I think I'm gonna need my earplugs around you,"[/color] she laughed. The Pokemon stopped singing, letting out his usual murmur. [color=yellow]"Well,"[/color] she said, digging out the sandwich and the Pokefood, [color=yellow]"I know what to call you. How about Forte?"[/color] The musical instruction seemed to fit pretty well as a name. Squeaking in agreement, the Whismur started munching on the snacks.

The moment he'd finished eating, Forte turned around, ear flaps slightly raised, looking over. Something, or someone, had caught his attention. He pattered over to where a young man sat with a Froakie. A girl in sports clothes, with quite the attitude by the look of it, stood over the boy, demanding directions from him. [color=yellow]"Hey, come back!"[/color] Cici called, picking up her bag and running after her new Pokemon. The Whismur didn't listen, and started playing with the Froakie instead.