Our Plot

[Crystal]

It was mid afternoon and the sun shone beautifully on the forest below. A white, fluffy substance covered the tops of many tree branches and sparkled slightly as the bright light shone down upon it.

In the distance a gentle patter of someone's feet could be heard crunching through small piles of snow and the blanket of dried up old leaves which covered the forest floor. Perched a top a tree branch a little pidgy watched closely as an evee ran swiftly into a nearby cave.

Following suit the pidgy promptly jumped into the air, flapped its wings a few times and then glided gracefully into the cave where the evee had gone. It was dark at first and took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the sheer darkness of this cave. When his vision finally came into focus, the pidgy looked forward and saw a group of basic evolution pokemon gather around an umbreon.

Looking closer at this pokemon, Arrow noticed he was a lighter shade then most other umbreon. The circle patterns on his body which were supposed to be gold were actually a silvery color and reflected any kind of light which shone on it. Arrow also noticed a small scar across the umbreon's left eye. What had happened to him?

"Come on Arrow!" called out a small spearow nearby. "It's almost time! If you don hurry then you'll miss the story!"

Listening to his friend, the pidgy flapped his wings and glided towards the growing group of pokemon. He landed with a loud thump, between that evee he saw earlier and a nearby pikachu. His take offs were graceful enough but his landings..... not so much.

"Gather around children," the umbreon finally spoke. It was a gentle tone which sounded like there was pain in his words. "Gather around while I tell you all a story. This is one which can possibly change all your lives forever so please listen carefully as I tell it." he fell silent and listened as the rest of the pokemon around him did the same.

When the cave was finally silent and he could hear nothing but the echoing sound of his own breathing, the umbreon stood up and started to pace around in the circle of pokemon. As he did this he spoke with a voice strong and bold. All the pain which Arrow had heard earlier had now vanished completely. "What I am about to tell you is a story, a story of a young boy and his eevee. A story of the region we call our home and a story about how that boy through all his fear away to protect those he loved and cared about." he fell silent again but continued to pace the circle.