Prologue
Running forward, the little prince Eevee could feel the wind hitting his fur and his people screaming as the fires infested the town. He whimpered as he stumbled over every rock in his path. He was panting and he kept remembering his Mother looking him in the eye...
"Run", she croaked, with a hinted smile. "don't look back, or they'll get you too." She kissed him on the forehead and pointed to a hill past the fire. "Keep running until you reach the other side. A Sylveon will be there waiting. She'll protect you until it's your turn to be king."
Once he could see over the smoke, he knew he was reaching the top of the mountain. The enemy was burning his kingdom, but he was too young to know the responsibility testing in his paws.
When he put his paw on the emerald grass, he could see a meadow where even the wind was whispering. Hesitating to look back at what seemed to be a burning hell, he leaped down the hill into the soft grass that brushed his fur when he ran past it. He joyfully jumped at the cutiefly that flew when he came near. After jumping the highest he could, he fell into the seating grass.
He lay on his back and looked up. He could see ribbons that were flowing in the breeze, and heard a faint giggle. He soon saw a pale face with a pink head looking down at him.
"Hello," she smiled. "You must be the Prince. Am I right?"
The Eevee giggled. He smiled and stuck out his tounge.
The Sylveon picked him up and settled him on the ground with her ribbons.
"So, you are Prince Eon?" She bowed. "I am Celestia, but my friends call me Sky." She then smiled. "I would like if you called me Sky."
Eon giggled. "Sky!" He repeated.
"Yes," she giggled. "I am Sky. Now come on, we have to train. I'll give you a break for now, but when you grow up, you'll thanks me for pushing you!"
The Eevee slightly shivered, but was calmed by Sky's smile.
She led him to a hut past the meadows. He didn't know how long he'd be there, but he was excited either way.
End of Prologue.
