Hey guys, Angel42497 here and I have decided that I would create a new story. I had created an eevee story before and lost interest in it, but now I decided that I would try once again this time with some more inspiration! Hope you guys and enjoy Please review but no hate comments please. Now time for my famous saying

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Ever since a young age I have always wanted to be a flareon. I have always heard stories about amazing flareons and how they would follow their trainers and help them win almost any battles. Now I didn't want a trainer or anything like that. I was free, and I wanted to keep it that way. If you couldn't tell by now I am an eevee, the evolution Pokémon. I had my choice of 8 other evolutions, but I had my heart set on becoming a Flareon. My name is Sol, and I think I am special. I am the only girl eevee out of my litter. My mother was an Espeon and my father was a Jolteon. My litter consisted of 4, 3 boys and 1 girl. My brother's names were Jaken, Sparks, and Jacob. They were my sworn rivals at times, or so I believed.

I was running through the woods outside of my den, mother was watching from the entrance of the den. I looked back at her and squealed. My mother told me the reason that she watches out for all of us is that many bad people were out to try and capture young eevees. I didn't want a trainer after that. My brothers were running ahead of me, I was trying to catch up to them, but they have always been faster than I was. I also kept tripping over my own tail, and ended up landing flat on my face.

"Are you alright?" I heard a male voice above me, but I couldn't recognize it.

When I looked up from the ground I saw an eevee with white fur standing in front of me. I had never seen such a thing.

"Why is your fur different?" I asked ignoring his original question.

"I was born with it. I like it!" He said with a grin.

I was finally able to gather myself enough to pick myself off the ground. I kept staring at him awkwardly. I didn't know if I should trust this different colored eevee or not. I sniffed his mane, and then his tail. He didn't smell bad, and he looked friendly.

"My name is Shadow! What's yours?" He started jumping up and down.

"My name is sol." I stated watching the strange eevee jump wildly in front of me.

"Sol! It's time to go home! Mom is calling us for dinner!" One of my brothers yelled to me.

"Do you have a family?" I asked.

"No, I was abandoned." His jumping stopped, and then put his tail between his legs.

"Come with me then!" I grabbed his paw and drug him to our den.

My parents looks at the strange young eevee just how I did when I first met him. They never seen an eevee with such odd fur before. They had heard stories about eevees that had light colored fur, and how many people would pick on the poor babies. Most of the time trainers would capture them first because their fur was a dead giveaway.

"Sol who is your…..friend?" Father asked slowly.

"This is shadow! He doesn't have a family! Can we watch over him? Please, Please, Please!" Now I was jumping up and down.

Being the only female I was my mother favorite, and her eyes softened at the young male eevee. She stuck her snout near him, and sniffed before she nodded and looked towards her husband. He eventually nodded, and then the new eevee was part of the family. Sol jumped and hugged her mother and her father, then she hugged the oddly colored eevee.

"Thank you." Was all Shadow was able to get out before breaking down and crying.

I assumed that he was crying with joy! I'm so happy, and I wanted to play. I tackled the young crying eevee, and then wrestled with him nibbling at his ears, and he was soon playing back. He was much gentler than my brothers and it was kind of soothing. I had finally found someone to play with.

Later that night, I sat in front of our den while the others slept. I always looked up at the sky. Although I wanted to become a Flareon, I always had a fascination with the night sky. There were shiny dots in the sky that always seemed to be there no matter what. I heard stirring behind me, and looked to see shadow getting up and yawning before walking over to me. I looked at him and smiled. There was a piece of hair on his head that was sticking straight up.

"You know shadow, whenever I become big like Mother and Father, I want to be a Flareon! Flareon's are brave, and they aren't afraid to back down. Also they have a bit of a temper, as well as I do. It is my dream to become a Flareon. But I have a strange attraction to the night sky as well." I leaned into shadow.

"I'm going to be an Umbreon! Maybe then all the others won't pick on me about my strange colored fur." He looked back at me.

"Then I will help you!" I yelled at him!

This must have caught him by surprise because he jumped ever so slightly. I didn't like him telling me that people were picking on him. He is special, and it wasn't fair that he had to be picked on. I just growled at the thought. I looked back into his eyes again before laying my head on his shoulder. I could see the light blush on his face, and I giggled. I had a feeling that I was falling for him. I can't wait until we evolve!