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When I was little I escaped from a family picnic to wander around the forest. Even then I had a love for wandering around the forest. Unfortunately, I got lost. Go figure. (there aren't any Utah mountains around so it makes sense!) As I wandered around getting more and more frantic as it started to get dark, I tripped and fell down a short incline that led to a small brook. Needless to say I got more than a little scratched and muddy. Therefore, I couldn't get back up to where I came from. More than a little distressed I remembered some of my first lessons (probably my current lessons) that if I got lost, find a stream and follow it. So I did just that. Eventually I came to a clearing, with a little pool. I cleaned my self up as best as I could and sat down. (I was a tired little kid.) Just as I decided that I could do no more and should wait and sleep, I heard a loud, terrifying, roar. If I were a Pokémon, I would have fled the battle, but I was a little kid so I couldn't flee the Growlith. Even though I recognized that the Growlith was rather weak and young, I knew that I had no chance of survival. Maybe I thought if I could get into the lake… I bolted at just the right time… right as the Growlith started to pounce. He missed that time, but I couldn't move very fast any way. As soon as the Growlith landed, he turned and started to pounce again. A rather hurried pounce might I add, he must have been extremely desperate if he was willing to try to catch me in the shallows, for he surely did not want me to get in any deeper. Luckily… well, luckily to me but not to the Growlith, another surprise happened in the middle of his pounce. A golden blur plowed into him, right in midair!! An Eevee had came to my rescue!! (If that is at all feasible…) The Eevee, unlike the unlucky Growlith, had no fear of water and was rather content to use the shallows to her advantage. The Eevee was a very young Pokémon, and had no chance against a Growlith, no matter how weak he might be. However, the water that she was standing in gave her a tremendous upper hand. She made darting movements at the Growlith, allowing her self to become soaked. As the sodden Eevee continued to move around the water that kept getting splashed up and the spray that flew off the swift creature was too much for the poor Growlith, and he fled. ( I to this day still hope that he found some sustenance so that he could survive… preferably some berries…) Even though I was much traumatized, I still was able to recognize a heroine when I saw her. I immediately rushed to the sodden, winded, Eevee and gave her a big hug, praising and thanking her with all the energy a tired, little kid could muster. As we clambered up onto dry ground, we heard shouting and loud rustling noises. Apparently, with all of the Growliths growling, Eevee's splashing, and my cries of alarm and praise; one of the search party that my worried parents had sent out had went for help. The Eevee, tired and not ready for another fight, tried to leave then, but with my arms firmly around her neck and my exclamation of "Yay!! They'll dry us off, and warm us up and give us food!!" convinced her to stay. However, we were both very tired, so when the rescuers finally got to us, they only found a wet girl fast asleep up against an equally wet, and very tired Eevee. Who, despite her best efforts, didn't look the least bit frightening when she attempted a warning growl to the many big humans. When they picked me up and started carrying me away I woke up, turned and called for the Eevee to hurry up, holding out my arms, after a brief pause the Eevee jumped up onto my lap, completely filling it, and has stayed with me ever sense.