So Jieli and I untied the net trapping Amaura, but he kept wailing with tears in his eyes, longing for something... I suddenly remembered the anime's plot. Could it be... that this Amaura had been turned into a fossil at the Weather Institute, then stolen and revived...? I gently asked him, "Amaura, are you missing your mom?" Amaura responded when he heard me. The beautiful yet sorrowful aurora in the sky must have reflected his feelings! Jieli looked amazed. "Silver, you're incredible! You can actually read this ancient Pokémon's emotions!"
I smiled and said, "It was just a guess."
But Amaura was pretty big, and I didn't know how to take him along. I would have to put him in a Poké Ball! I couldn't bear to hurt such a beautiful little creature, so I said, "Amaura, we'll take you to find your mom! Would you like to come with me?" I placed a Poké Ball in front of his feet, then stepped back.
He pressed the Poké Ball with his nose and went inside. Just like that, on this restless night, I caught Amaura and promised to take him to find his mom. And... I had accidentally picked a fight with Team Flare, too! Just thinking about it made me feel that the days ahead would be rough.
Back at the villa, I let Amaura out because I was afraid he would feel lonely by himself, and had him sleep beside me. It was quite a treat in the scorching summer heat. I wrapped myself in a quilt while Amaura curled up next to me.
When Wutong came to call me down for breakfast early the next morning, he got a shock. "Where did this extra Pokémon come from, Silver?!"
I looked at him sleepily. "You mean him? I