Cylan gave off another harsh expulsion of moderately sized, purple bubbles after another rasping cough. The little Pokémon had utmost difficulty with his movements, while the world started to turn off before his very eyes. Trees soon became a mere brown prism complimented with a green circle, while bushes turned into a grassy blob a minute later.
"Hey umm... are you okay there?" Emily asked Cylan, as the girl's calm voice passed over the fire mouse's head.
"Hey! Are you okay? Come on, what's going on? Say something! Do something!" Emily added with a stern tone before carefully picking up the little Pokémon. However, the somewhat louder sounds were nothig more than muffled, enigmatic speech to the Cyndaquil.
"Hey umm... are you okay there?" Emily asked Cylan, as the girl's calm voice passed over the fire mouse's head.
"Hey! Are you okay? Come on, what's going on? Say something! Do something!" Emily added with a stern tone before carefully picking up the little Pokémon. However, the somewhat louder sounds were nothig more than muffled, enigmatic speech to the Cyndaquil.