[I] Karito...Where did you go? Why did you leave without even a goodbye or anything. Did you leave because I was holding you back? Brother...please be here...[/I] Being part of a pair is something not everyone gets to be part of. To have a bond, deeper then the very blood running through her veins suddenly vanish in thin air within a blink of an eye. To have one's world suddenly taken away without a sign or reason. To have one's other half suddenly be non-existent, like a false reality being shattered and the one once living in it thrown into a reality that wasn't the one they knew. This was what happened to one lonely snow angel. Amaya Yashia was her name. She wasn't the type to really do much on her own without someone telling her what to do. This 'willow league' was something she was very nervous and scared of. She didn't know anyone, the one person she depended on wasn't there to reassure her that this was going to be awesome. No, she was here on a lonely dream to find that one person again. Amaya opened her pastel baby blue eyes, returning back to this reality. She looked towards the little window in her cabin seeing the gorgeous bright blue sea and a shoreline that was getting closer and closer. She let out a gentle sigh while looking down at her hands, seeing a picture held between her two hands. She let out another sigh while placing the picture inside the light blue messenger blue strapped diagnolly across her left shoulder to her right hip. She looked towards her cabin door, hearing the others moving to the main deck,excited about this new league. She gently stood up and also headed out to the main deck. She moved against a wall, letting the others move ahead of her, trying hard not to get swept away by the wave of eager trainers, collectors, and more that wanted first dibs on God knows what. Once the wave died down she followed pulling up the rear, moving over those who fell victim to the stampede. Poor unfortunate souls huh? Amaya followed the crowd silently, mostly staying near the outside and towards the back, there was no need for her to push and shove to get the best view right? She watched the nervous looking tour guide welcome them before she followed along with group. She adjusted her big light blue bow holding up her long flowing snow whit hair that was currently in a ponytail reaching to the back of her knees. She observed the buildings in awe, loving the architecture of her surroundings as she also made mental notes of key points of interest, like where the shops were so when they were to get started on the journey, she wouldn't get lost, hopefully. She stopped in a lab with the others to finally see the man that started this league. The one known as professor Willow. Well, the Pokemon Professor is more what he wants to be known. He seemed whether careful and excited. She just hoped that the Pokemon she was to receive would be an ice type..that was her secret want out of all this cause she comes from a frozen region of sinnoh, an ice type would be comforting and reminds her of her home she left behind to be here.