"It is good to see a fellow Umbreon. My name is Yoru." the Umbreon spoke swiftly before dipping his head at Xavier. "I would love to sit and chat friend but I must save a young Pokemon friend of mine. Please help she is only newborn and I fear for her life in this cave."
So, this Umbreon was searching for some other, young Pokemon? Xavier hoped there wouldn't be too many around, he couldn't stand crowds, especially if they involved Infected ones. The red-ringed Umbreon raced off without even waiting to hear what Xavier would say, presumably going after his friend. When asking for help, you don't just run off... Xavier growled in his head, but followed after the larger Umbreon quickly. Then he heard the cries.
"Yoru!? Lola?!! Oliver!!! YORU!"
It was an unfamiliar voice, as most were to Xavier, but this one was obviously crying for help. In the depths of his darkened mind, Xavier could remember a voice like that, coming from his little sister. The one he had failed to save, and if the one calling was the other Umbreon's friend, would Xavier be the one to force him through that grief? Because he had not acted in time? His shining rings glowed brighter than ever before from the emotions Xavier had swirling in his head, illuminating the area all around him. Xavier was barely paying attention as his paws urged him forward, to ignore the others and simply follow the voice. His mind yelled at him not to go, not to risk his life for a stranger, while his heart told him to keep going.