"What?! Why should I have to do it?" Amethyst asked the Garudor. Too late. The bird had already fell asleep. "Oh, this is just great..." she muttered. She turned to look at the Wombear slowly walking away, sighed and then walked on over. "Hey, wait!" When she caught up to the Wombear(which wasn't hard since it wasn't running) she gave a small smile at it, hoping it wouldn't run off. "Hey there. My name's Amethyst. What's your's?" Man, I hope this creature understands me or can speak.... she thought.
[Amethyst: Level 2; 6]