11.
Considering a black wolf had just appeared on his computer, he probably didn't have the time for sky-gazing, but when he sat up and looked around, there was only Peckmon nearby.
So he petted those moltly feathers and looked up some more. The sky...so big and wide and full of both hope and despair. Where are you?
Someone screamed right then. A girl. But not the right one. He'd know her voice anywhere.
Still, he and Peckmon take off towards the cry. He wasn't even sure why.
