Silver
I am the master of cakes
"Hm...I think some may...by the way, my names Liza. What's yours?" she asked glad she found another person who was carrying an egg. She heard another crack and looked at the egg. It looked as if it were about to split in half. "I think we should go to the hotel, before someone sees the egg..." Yet another crack came from the egg. 'This pokemon sure is eagar to get out!' she didn't say out loud.