a pokemon's lifetime

by Yveltal in CookieLand900

all pokemon have a story to tell. in the first of my saga, yveltal shares its past and present with the reader, telling how and what is was like to live in a world with no rules, no restrictions, and no worry's. then listen what is was like to find that trainers and people are reveling and fighting, bringing tragedy to the legendairys and there familys.

yveltal in disguise: hello people thanks for checking out our story's, it really helps us out! if ya wanna please send reviews that would be really helpful!

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yveltal in disguise: alright, this faniction is my first published!(trumpet plays) this story will be good I hope, please respect that! r and r please!

cookie bird:will you do the honors?

yveltal in disguise: yes, thank you. we do not own pokemon in this universe(teardrop). we only own our oc's. and I own the plot.

cookie bird: let get this show on the road!

(yveltal speaking)

Psst.

Over here. Hello there. Ok, so im a little out of the ordinary, hiding in a warehouse, but I wanna talk to you.

People think that I destroy thing because that's my nature, but that's not true. It's not that I want to, its because I have a life too.

Maybe you can tell my story to others in a hope I can someday rome the skys free from worrying about being hated.

Being hated hurts.

I should know, ive been hated my whole life. but once it wasn't like that, once, it was peaceful. a place where I could have lived with my family, and maybe they would have survived.

I know big shocker, but every pokemon has a family, or did at some point. Thing is most of them where caught or driven to extinction, like the pokemon cranidos. this story is my life, my story. Please, share it with others. Make my life worth it.

Now, where to begin...

(flash back)

In a large field was several pokemon. This field was known as the breeding ground. A large red and black avian was standing over a nest full of red and black eggs that where ten times bigger then normal eggs. The mother nudged the eggs, her eyes filled with wonder. Soon, the eggs started shaking. The mother yveltal took a step back as the eggs began to hatch. The mother looked up and saw the father. He was larger then the mother and had darker, more brooding feathers. He bended over and the parents exchanged glances. The first egg began to hatch, followed by the seven others small little red and black heads looked up at the parents, who were beaming with pride. The small little yveltals chirped as they basked in the sunlight. the smallest one tumbled into the father; who bent down to give the little one a nuzzle. The small avian looked into the sky and thought of what a good life this was (end of flashback).

Now, instead of looking at the sun, I see the moon. I fly only when I find it safe, and if its not then I hide until its safe.

My life is full of ups and downs.

Well, mostly downs.

yveltal in disguise: AWWWWW! so cute! anyway, please r and r! see ya soon!