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It was a rather pathetic showing, Flare had to admit. He didn't know why he was still bothering with her. Here he was, coming into the middle of human territory for the first time, and he was getting stuck trying to teach some house pet how to stay alive. It wasn't what he thought he would be doing today, to say the least. The Growlithe had to admit he was quite fascinated by her situation. A Pokemon born in captivity now taking the first steps in freedom. It was a noble thing to help her out. But nobility is something that sounds nice when others do it, its hard when you have to do it yourself.

"Bah, I'm never wrong! For one thing, this time you didn't run away. You'll never get much of what you want if you always turn tail. No one here to feed you now, kid" Flare replied, pacing a few steps as he spoke.

Still, he didn't think that Luna was in that dire of straights. From what he had seen, she had a whole house full of food, and no one to share it with. The most assertive thing she would have to do is figure out how to open that fridge door. Still, living in a gilded cage was no place to be, Flare thought. What if the humans came back? Surely they would sometime, perhaps in as little as a few days. This Vulpix could be giving up her freedom if she pouted about here a few days until her trainer came back. What a squandered chance! Perhaps he should show off the virtues of the wild life a bit. But first she would have to help him. He was dying to know what that glass thing on the wall of his den was.

"C'mon kid. Let's go back to the woods, we can talk more about your moves on the way. I got all this human stuff you gotta tell me how they use."