Duke was a hard working Steleon.
That is, he WAS a Steleon. As far as his village knew, he was the only Eeveelution to be hatched a steel type, and thats counting all the ones that ever hatched into anything but an Eevee, meaning none of them.
But he prided himself in beeing different. He had a Scarmory-silver coat, hind spikes like a Jolteon, and a mane that was less 'poofy', but still resembled a Flareons.
His mother was a Vaporeon, his father a Tremeon (the race of ground type Eeveelutions that inhabited Cenova), and his sister was (now) a Flareon. All his life, his parents had asked their elder the same questions, over and over.
'Is there something wrong with him?!' to which the answer was always 'No. He is healthy and very powerful.'
'Is there something wrong with us?' to which the answer was always 'No. But more, there is something right with you.'
'Can he evolve? Can he breed?' which is always where the elder would fall silent for a few moments, only to answer 'Only time will tell.'
His parents had asked countless different elders these questions, always for the same exact answers.
Duke wasn't hated for being different though. He was revered for being unique. Literally one of a kind.
Little did he know, his life would change so dramaticly.
Stay tuned for A Steleons Quest.