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Vulp...ed help...Pix...

That's what Sora managed to interpret from the quiet, almost non-existent voice that emitted from the small form. Turning to Quilava to make sure he heard right, who responded with a nod. Turning back to the Vulpix, he inched slightly closer to her, "What's wrong little one?.." He asked, oblivious to the fact that they were the same age. A grumble sounded from his stomach again, reminding him to get food, "On second thought, maybe we should talk inside..." He stood upright again, and began to walk inside, gesturing to be followed...

Quilava, however, eyed the Vulpix, somewhat suspiciously, There's something weird about this one...I'd better watch Sora's back... It wasn't that he didn't trust her, but something about her just didn't sit right. She didn't feel like...well, like a Pokémon...

"C'mon then..." Quilava repeated the 'follow me' gesture that his friend had, and followed the boy inside...