As Saphira waited for the lady at the counter to confirm her registration, she went and sat down on a couch a few feet away from the counter. She sighed with deep relief, rubbing a hand along her bruised leg, which was hidden by her long skirt. Saphira hoped she would meet a nice 'mother', and hopefully some nice siblings too.<br/>'At least pokemon are free to do whatever they please, and no one tells them what to do.' She thinks to herself happily.