The white hair and red eyed boy stumbled forth in the snow, it was freezing. He was tired. He had a Joltik continuing to cling to his shoulder. Crystal the Lapras remained safe and cozey in her pokeball along with Joey the Rattata. He had named the Joltik Cymophane, Cymo for short, since the joltik was as yellow as the mineral.
Harv knew he couldn't keep moving much longer, he couldn't find any motels and it was in the middle of the night. He had wandered through route one to Redwood in search of Steeli city, his mind was too foggy to process that he would just have to look for the tall buildings again.
He trudged forward, approaching a small inn looking place with an unreadable sign, for his eyesight was a little bad and he was too far away to read the sign. He fell to the floor infront of it, causing Cymo to fall off of him. Cymo scuttled about a bit before going into his pocket and pressing the button of a pokeball, a Rattata appeared on the outside. When Joey, the rattata, noticed Harvey was on the floor, he darted up to the inn and began scratching at the door and yelling, "Rattata! Rattata!" Help! My Trainer!