As Twilight was picked up, she gasped. She tensed in fear...but the human simply put her down on the ground...what? She backed away...but then backed into another human. She leapt around, and she saw it was the one that tried to pet her earlier. But she had jerked away before it could. Well, maybe all humans weren't bad. Maybe this was one of the good humans. Her mother, who had been owned by one, (And escaped), told her there were some good humans, the trainers. They often kept Pokemon for pets, and fed them, took care of them, and trained them to make them strong. The Pokemon gave something in return. They fought other Pokemon for their trainers. Twilight would not fight unless she needed to, but she didn't mind it. She didn't like the idea of being a possesion though. She sat and thought it over. These humans seemed nice. They would take care of her. She would be fed and petted...She just hoped she'd still be able to fly...Maybe...hmm. She decided so. She just hoped they'd let her stay with them. No one had ever tried to capture her... They sometimes even thought she was good luck...humans were strange...
She shrugged. Twilight turned to watch the Flygon's acrobatic flight. When it landed, she asked, {Is... it very hard? No trainer would fit on my back, (Even if they were small enough I wouldn't let them)... but it looks fun... How do you do it?} She inquired, slightly embarrassed. {Will you errrm...teach me how?}