"I'm Magic, because I can do magical things!" Magic said with happiness in her voice.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>"Oh they are my poke-- wait..." Softpaw said, but stopped. Who had said that? Turning around, she noticed a huge umbreon (at least, huge to one who think herself as human) and gasped. "You are an umbreon... I just had a fantasy dream about being eaten as a pikachu and... my... paws?" she said curiously, looking at her yellow paws. "What is going on here?"