Hey! NaturalHarmoniaZoroark here! Yeah... It is another story about N... Couldn't help myself...

Anyhow, Please enjoy my latest story- "The Tale of Harmonia"

Chapter One-

"Wake up," I heard Concordia say. I could feel her shaking me gently. "You can't be late. Today is the big day!"

Opening my eyes, I sat up slowly.

"Hurry and get dressed," Said Concordia's sister, Anthea. When I looked her, I could see that she was wearing a white gown with a magenta-pink sash across her chest. On each wrist she wore a thick black and white bracelet.

"We will be right back with some breakfast for you to eat," added the blond. I saw that she was wearing a similar dress, but without the sash. Instead, she had yellow-gold fabric on her hips.

I nodded as they left. When the door closed behind them, I tugged on a shirt, and pulled on a pair of shoes. I wish I could at least be barefoot, I thought as I covered my feet with my shoes.

Anthea and Concordia appeared in my room again soon after. 'You have to hurry, we'll be late if you don't..." Concordia said. They left the room again wordlessly.

I sat down and began to eat. I could hear the voice of my friend as he crawled out from under my bed. He sat next to me. "Hey there, Zorua." I greeted the black and red fox-like Pokémon.

"Morning!" He responded cheerfully. "So, today's the day, huh?"

I gave Zorua a piece of bread before replying. "Yes. Today is the day."

"Are you nervous?"

"Not really."

"Why not?" Zorua questioned.

"Because I'm doing this for you. For our friends. That alone gives me the confidence to do this." I told him, petting his head.

"I guess that's true... I know I definitely don't want any other Pokémon to have to go through what I did..." Zorua murmured. I took a deep breath. It always made me upset to hear about people hurting Pokémon. It wasn't fair. Why was it okay for Trainers to hurt their Pokémon like that? Why make it so their voices are silenced in those tiny Pokeballs?

I realized I had to hurry. "You can eat the rest, Zorua." I said, leaving the food down for the tiny Pokémon. Zorua nodded his thanks as I put on my three gold bracelets on my left hand and my own black and white bracelet on my right wrist. I grabbed the white hoodless cloak that I was to wear for the event and draped it over my shoulders. I let the pendant hanging from the chord around my neck hang out of the cloak and headed for the door.

"Good luck!" Zorua said as I headed out the door and to the ceremony.