The rocking of the boat had made Luna's stomach uneasy, but it wasn't anything that wasn't tolerable. Anticipation was kicking in, and for once in her life, Luna was glad to be away from her father. It was what she had always wanted: to be free. Just then, a Pokemon released itself from its Pokéball, that was on Luna's belt. A Glaceon emerged. The frigid winter winds seemed to please the Glaceon so. It cried out happily as it looked up at it's owner.
"Glace!" The Pokemon greeted. Luna bent down and scratched the Pokemon behind it's left ear.
"Hello to you too, Frost," Luna giggled ever so slightly.