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Long ago three eevees met in the forest.
One with bravery seconded to no other. The second determined to do what must be done. The third strong of mind.
These three eevees were named Flare, Current, and Bolt.
Why did they meet there?
Well, it certainly wasn’t just a chance encounter. They were...
Long ago three eevees met in the forest.
One with bravery seconded to no other. The second determined to do what must be done. The third strong of mind.
These three eevees were named Flare, Current, and Bolt.
Why did they meet there?
Well, it certainly wasn’t just a chance encounter. They were...
“Well you probably wouldn’t have been able to! My family and I were bred as farm dogs, to help gaurd from wild pokemon, well until I got sold to some weirdo who ended up trading me for a growlithe.” Holly said.
“That’s great! What’s it like in the wild anyway? I was hatched on a farm, I never got to live in the wild.” Holly asked. She tilted her head curiously.
“Huh, well I guess that makes sense.” Holly glanced at the frogadier. “Wait, so if Jimmy was his starter, that means your trainer caught you in the wild right?”
Holly tilted her head curiously. “What do you mean the others can’t speak? Why?” Then she followed the question with, “And why don’t you have a nickname? That’s like your trainer being called trainer?” She asked.
Holly nodded. She darted towards one poacher and blasted a flamethrower in their face. She yelled, “Hold your breath!” and then used smog. A purple cloud began to stream out of her mouth. It slowly expanded, enveloping the poachers.
Holly sighed. She was walking towards the training area. As she stepped into the dome she wondered where Jimmy was. She soon lost the thought as she practiced the new move she learned, flamethrower.
Holly was in the cabin at the time. She was walking towards her bed when she heard crying. She followed the noise until she found Jimmy. He hesitantly walked towards him. “Jim? What’s wrong?” She tilted her head.
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