Author's note: They live in a world separate from the human world, and divided by type. It's a small Island but to them it's a huge planet. The rule of "you must stay within the boundaries of your own type can only be broken if you were born into the different type's territory by that type, or you are going to evolve into that type. An eevee, for instance, may live in its parent's territory until they evolve. If they evolve into a different type other than their parents they must choose between which biome to live in.
Eevee's Ruins and Friend
"Efiel, please slow down! That's an order Efiel, don't challenge it!" screamed Nancy. Efiel was Nancy's 15 year old daughter eevee. Nancy herself wasn't an eevee or any evolution of it, she was a Mismagius, who found and raised an egg. Though she didn't know it was an eevee, she wanted it to be something unique. She hoped it wasn't a giant nose for god's sake!
Efiel lived in the Desire Ruins with all other ghost type Pokémon. Technically she wasn't a ghost type but she was Nancy's daughter, so the rule is eligible to be broken. The Ruins have been her home for all her life and are all she knows; she knows them very well actually, she can navigate through them anywhere and be home in a matter of minutes. Her curiosity for them got her into a lot of trouble most of the time though.
"What are you trying to show me anyway?" questioned her mother, her tone serious. Efiel sighed, "Relax mom, it's just some ancient righting I found, probably made by the Unown a long time ago." And she scurried off without further ado. Efiel knew she couldn't tell Nancy where exactly where they it was because she knew she would freak. It was on the outskirts, the most dangerous part of the Ruins. The outskirts of a kingdom was always the worst, that's where most of the banished Pokémon live, trying to avoid the laws of banishment. Nancy allowed herself to stop for a breath, which turned out to be a mistake, by the time she was ready to go again Efiel was nowhere to be found.
Nancy looked around at the tattered walls of stone in front of her and the Pokémon around them. Smoke came out of almost every crumpled crevice, but it was a natural occurrence. Most people considered the ghost kingdom to be a very scary and dark place. "Efiel?" She called out, hoping for an answer. Her herself was afraid of her own kingdom. She began to walk on the dark gravel that covered the ground, and took note of her surroundings. Haunters, shuppets, sableye, and many other dark type Pokémon littered the area around her. The ruins had the old righting on them everywhere. Pokémon decorated their homes with bright paint, but there was only so much to go around and they only decorated on the inside, where they lived.
"Why didn't you follow me?" Efiel appeared out of the smoke. Seeing Nancy's face she realized she had left her behind. "Oops…" Efiel turned and left, walking this time. Suddenly a huge wall appeared in front of them, amazed, Nancy let out a gasp. "What is it?" This wall, much like the others, had cracks but not huge ones. And the paint was on the outside, the lettering was different on this one. It was in this century's language but looked to be made years and years ago. "This is what I wanted to show you, looks old right? Well I tested the paint on the wall, it's the same paint that vandal has been using. Remember, the one who paints on the outside of people's houses and removes what was already there, if anything. Honestly I like their work, it adds color to the place don't you think?"
"No, no I don't like it, well I do but, if this vandal is you…." "No, I didn't do any of it. Ok?" "Do you know who is responsible?" "Nope" Efiel responded quickly.
"SOUND THE ALRAM! QUICK, GET ONE OF THE OFFICALS! IT'S A NON-DARK TYPE!" Suddenly there was an enormous amount of yelling and running. "Hurry Efiel, grab on to my coat and don't let go." Efiel as going to obey her but something caught her eye, another eevee. This one had on a necklace though; it was round and had the yin and yang symbol. He was form the normal kingdom. She raced off to see this newcomer, but he was apprehended by a Chandelure and a Banette, obviously two officials.
It seemed as though they took him to the temple. The only white place without cracks and holes; not covered in soot and dust. He was to be taken took the elders; outsiders were not welcome, and he was an outsider. Why was he here; what did he want; where did he come from? Questions raced through her mind like nothing before. Maybe he wanted to evolve into an umbreon, not the best welcome ever.