Prologue
It was a silent night, all Pokémon slept soundly. All but one, the lithe shape of a Pokémon ran swiftly through the trees, ignoring the scarlet drops of blood that dropped from its body. The Pokémon then found a boulder and rested next to it while licking its wounds clean. The moonlight shown on it revealing a weakened and injured Glaceon. The small Glaceon closed her eyes in an attempt to get some rest. It was then when a bigger Pokémon leaped on the boulder growling, "What are you doing here?!" he growled. The Glaceon jolted awake and backed up slowly, her brown legs trembling in fear."Well!" he growled again. It was then at that very moment when the Glaceon realized it was a Jolteon who was speaking to her.
"I-I was wounded in a battle against a pack of Poochyena and Mightyena… Please I just need a place to rest and heal" she stammered while shivering of both cold and fear. The Glaceon was worried; this was a wild Pokémon and the scent of her former trainer, Ethan, still lingered on her.
There was a pause as another Pokémon leaped on to the boulder sitting next to the Jolteon, this one however was a Vaporeon, her body dripped wetly as if she had been for a swim. She leaped down and circled the young Glaceon; "You appear to be no threat" she grunted and reluctantly lifted her left paw. The Glaceon stared at it for a moment or two the lifted her paw and held it against the Vaporeon's for a few seconds. "Follow me" she said as the Jolteon disappeared into the bushes followed by the Vaporeon and the small Glaceon did her best to keep up but the deep gash on her back leg made it painful to walk on. The Jolteon was nowhere to be seen but the Vaporeon sat right in front of her, a lake was there and a whole camp full of sleeping forms.
"Welcome" she stated "To the Pale Lake Pack grounds!"
