It was kind of cold.
That part was understandable, but in the desert it seemed awfully unusual. Since, you know, the desert was supposed to be hot. Skye trudged on, her Emolga settled peacefully in her arms. She had no choice ( at least, she thought so ) but to go through the harsh desert, but thankfully ( ? ) it was Winter, and she didn't have to face the heat of it all. The girl glanced down at Aria, who had fallen asleep. The teen smiled at the sight and planted a small and light kiss on the Emolga's head, still walking.
The girl immediately froze, though, when she spotted something in the distance. There was sand everywhere, yes, and rocks and cactuses and all that stuff scattered around messily, but there was something else - some sort of shape that did not look like the others. And it was.. moving? A Pokemon, maybe? The teen let her thoughts wander but did not go a single step further, a bit fearful of the figure.
It was heading in their direction, and there was something floating behind it. A Trainer? Relaxing because it wasn't something dangerous, the teenager decided to instead push it further. Shaking Aria up and onto her head, Skye cupped her hands together and called : "Heeeeey!" then she stood there, waiting. When nothing happened for a moment, she yelled : "Hey, you!" She could at the very least ask for directions - earlier the girl had gotten the feeling that maybe she wasn't going the route she had planned.