Deep into an empty forest, a Rhyhorn was charging about. She was knocking and destroying everything as possibly as she can. Dozens of big Pine trees were knocked over, large boulders were now a million, little pebbles and dust and dust fogged up the area. Seeming the ground has constantly kept being picked up by the strong Rhyhorn's paws.
"Come on, remember something!" The Rhyhorn kept shouting out at herself.
"Remember something!" She charged into another boulder, little shards of rocks flying everywhere.
"Come on!" The powerful Rhyhorn chanted, each time she knocked over or completely demolished something.
After awhile, she stopped destroying something and gave up. She sat, hopelessly down the slumps, on the dirty wood's ground. She berated herself. Why couldn't she remember a thing? Then she felt a presense behind her.
"Look at this mess you made," a deep voice was heard, his voice scared her.
When she turned around, a Latios hovered above the unnatural mess.
"These poor trees," he mused softly to himself.
Rhyhorn felt a little bad now for what she did. She didn't mean any harm though. They say when a Rhyhorn charges into something, they remember something, anything. She needed to remember what her mother said to her. The mysterious Latios used his strength to pick up the dead trees and move it somewhere else.
"Not that it's any of my business," Latios began, "but why did you make such a mess? Are you okay?"
Rhyhorn looked up to Latios. It was a bit forward and random that this Latio came out of nowhere and is asking her personal questions, but she needs somebody to talk to.
"I'm trying to remember what my mother last said to me," Rhyhorn answered meekly.
"Then why don't you just ask her, young one?" Latios smirked, thinking he just solved this little Rhyhorn's problems.
"She...she's dead," Rhyhorn muttered, looking down at the ground.
Latios felt like a complete jerk now. His ears flattened against his head.
"I apologize, I didn't know."
"It's okay. She died trying to protect me and my brothers. She faught off against these evil poachers. And right before she died, she said something to me, but I forgot!" Rhyhorn cried out, her eyes slightly watered up in tears.
"There, there," the Latios tried to comfort her, "I'm sure you'll remember in no time."
"And what happens if I don't?" The Rhyhorn argued.
"You will," Latios told her confidently.
"Well, that give me some hope. I feel sort of better now, but I would still like to remember what she said to me. Thanks for helping!" Rhyhorn smiled brightly.
Latios in return beamed right back at her.
"You're welcome!" And with that, Latios zoomed off.
All Rhyhorn saw in the sky was a blue blur speeding off across the sky. And in a matter of seconds, the mysterious Latios was gone. Now, for fun, Rhyhorn had the sudden urge to detroy something. She charged at one of the fallen trees, snapping it in half now. After she did that, she smiled. Now she remembered what her mother last said to her before she died. That made Rhyhorn happy and now she made sure to not forget again. Or else this would happen.