Another Zorua? Why is he here?

Ramira sighed. Life was getting boring. Why, you ask? She had almost no friends (so far) and nothing to do. Sitting against the fountain she was nearest to, she groaned. "Why is there no-one to talk to, and nothing to do? This is lame." The Zorua commented cheekily to herself. Nobody was within earshot, so it didn't matter.

"Make friends she said it'll be safe here" A Zorua repeated to himself as he lowered his head into his front paws. "I'd rather train get stronger to maybe i could" he stopped there as his cringed remembering what had happened before. "No Natsu got to be strong. You are strong" he said to himself as he looked down to to the ground.

He walked forward until he banged his head right on the fountain. "Ow what the?" He asks as he looks up to see another Zorua doing the same thing he was. She was talking to herself but Natsu decided to ignore it. "Doesn't concern me, nor can I see a prank to be pulled" he told himself as he walked around the opposite side and sat down

Ramira noticed the other Zorua stumble into the fountain, then walk around to sit on the other side. 'That was a bit of a blindly stupid move...' She thought cheekily. The Zorua had also noticed he'd glanced at her. 'I don't care if he pranks me, I just need something to do...' Ramira thought. She sighed aloud.

Natsu laid down on the fountain eyes closed. He wasn't planning on moving for a bit so he decided to relax and enjoy the noise of the town. Though it was quiet something he felt wasn't so bad but he did see something. "Heh" he said as he picked up a rather big rock and spun around opening his mouth and launching the stone. He aimed it right so it would hit the water and make a large splash which would hit that Zorua. Thanks Tue the fountain she wouldn't be able to tell it was him

Suddenly Ramira felt a splash. Turning in time to see the Zorua settle back in after throwing the rock. "Did you think that was supposed to be funny?" She snickered. "Because it was." The shiny Zorua felt this would be a shocking reaction but it was the truth. Laughter was bubbling up inside her like a geyser about to erupt.

Natsu tried to act innocent like he normally did after pulling a prank. It always failed but who knows maybe it would work this time but by the time he heard the voice he knew he was caught. "Ya but to bad to hide I had to turn" he said slightly sad he didn't get to see the splash. "Name's Natsu nice to prank you" Natsu said though he didn't move from his seat

"The name's Ramira. Pleasure to meet you." The Zorua grinned with a hint of cheekiness in it. This was her specialty, of course. Then she had a flash thought of the two pranking 'mon together. 'Wouldn't that be fun...' She pondered. It would, because Ramira had big ideas, and it seemed Natsu had the brilliance. The plan slowly formed in her mind.

"So what brings you to this place" Natsu asks in the hope to actually get a real conversation started. He then noticed this Zorua had a blue tint instead if the same red one he and his mother had. He just assumed she was shiny or she dyed her hair. Either or he thought it was pretty cool. "Nice blue" he said indicating the blue tint the shiny Zorua had

"Oh! Thanks." Ramira responded. At least he wasn't like the Pokemon who went all Ga-ga over shinies. "What brings me to this place....." She repeated. "I come from a town far away," The Zorua began. "Where there are these.... I guess you could call them orginizations, and I was part of one of them. The Hunters. Of course, my friends (I had a lot of them back there), were all in the different orginizations like I was." Ramira stopped to take a breath. "But, there was one day, when our Lucario friend, Aura, decided it was time for all of us to leave. We couldn't stay for reasons I can't understand..... So here I am," She finished. This was the short version, and she had said it because the long version would take all day.

"I'm from a faraway place also" he left it as that. He didn't really see a reason to tell her why ue moved away. "A organization huh" Natsu said then a idea came through his mind. Was this Pokemon part of the same... no to much of a coincidence that would be to crazy. "Why couldn't you stay exactly?" He asks feeling like a longer explanation might be better if he was going to figure out if this Zorua was the same group or not

"There were too many bad Pokemon out to get all of us, so we had to flee somewhere they wouldn't suspect we were. Luckily, nobody got followed when they made their journey." Ramira stated. She thought she could take them on, but Aura had said no, they had to leave. The memory made Ramira want to punch Aura, because the Zorua felt she could beat the outlaws who were out to kill them. However, now she took it more seriously.

"Just like me. A group of outlaws attacked my village and I wanted to fight them till I dropped. Ended up getting knocked down because I was alone and dragged to safety by my mother" Natsu said remembering the things that happened to him those few years ago. If he found any of their members again he'd kill them. "Still maybe you could've taken them on"Natsu said to slightly calm her down. He was bad at this though

Ramira nodded. "I could, but Aura held me back. I wasn't happy for a while." She said. The outlaws always angered her, because she knew every one of them could possibly knock her out if they were strong enough. Most weren't. The Zorua had been training a lot with the Hunters, so it was easy for her to take a beating. Especially after training with a very close friend... that Cubone whose name was fuzzy in memory to her..

"Eh the same for me I was held back during my fight also. I've been a bit pissed since" Natsu said as he sighed and put his head down. It hurt he mind to think of things like that and it also didn't help that he felt like he was supposed to continue the topic at hand. "So uhh favorite color?" Natsu asks having nothing else he could say that wouldn't sound like he was getting info out of her

Ramira smiled. "Light blue." She said. This was one of her favorite colors, yet none of her items were that color. 'Oh, well. Not that that matters, anyway. We're talking, not thinking about our items.' The Zorua told herself. Items weren't a part of the conversation right now, and she was bored, so this was the cure.