Ebony blinked for a few moments slowly, confused and drawn up into her arms and legs blending seamlessly together, making her look more like a creature than humanoid. In the dark blanket of night, any regular shiny Pupitar's purple shell would have been hard to distinguish, even with the gentle light of the fire. However, she was named by her parents as much because her coat had always been several shades darker than even most shines, and now one step closer to her final stage, her coat was a deep purple, edging close to black. Becoming her adult form, though, had proved harder than initially thought, especially since she was underweight compared to most her kin.<br/><br/>So when offered the thought of food, she nodded slowly, bringing one of her arms out of their locked state to scratch behind a headspike. As a captured pokemon, she now had to do what her new master told her to do, and the thought made her shiver slightly, thinking of all the stories she heard from various wild pokemon about their loved ones being captured. Sure, there were as many good trainers as bad, but...she had to know.<br/><br/>"Uh...uhm...." she searched to find the right words, "I don't want to anger you, Master, but I want to know....What are you going to do with me?"