Urayasan plopped down, watching the activity of Grassveil quaintly. She wondered what to do, boredome was killing her. The Bulbasaur walked around, watching evey Pokémon as they passed. She waited for one to maybe talk to her. Still searching for a partner, Urayasan was trying to talk to as many Pokémon as possible. Since her last visit with her mother, she had grown stronger, but not quite strong enough to level her up. The young Bulbasaur sat down again, frustration practically killing her. /Why won't anyone just talk to me?!/