Leaves crunched underneath my paws. Slowly, what I did came back to me. I stopped running and sat in the shade of a large tree. I attacked Ninfia. Nearly attacked Frostbite. Then I ran away. What will happen if I run far enough? Thinking back, I remember what Cu said: "Walt agreed to let you act as wild pokemon for now." I'd have to go back, lie the life of a trained Pokemon. Might not be so bad, If I left Frostbite. Right now, I wasn't sure if I still loved him or not. As long as we left today, before Giritina came back. If I ran fast enough, not even Suicune could erase me. Picking up a brisk pace, I could feel the late summer air changing to a cool fall breeze. Soon my winter pest will come, and my tail will become a lighter color until spring. The one feature humans don't know about us. After a short while, I saw a purple light within the trees.
Coming closer, I began to see what it was: almost a bubble, extending outwards and above me, arching around the castle. The scary part was that outside, it was spiring. Deerling grazed and magicarp jumped in and out of the water. Only unusual thing was: out there, it was spring. In here, it was fall. A cool breeze swirled the leaves around me. Turning, I saw two pokemon who I honestly didn't want to see. Both Suicune and Frostbite. Sighing, I stepped out of the seasonal barrier and headed for the only place I could: my trainer's home, far to the west, in Zeunor City.