A see through silhouette rushed through the region's, trying to find someone to care for its charge. It took some time but it finally found someplace where its temporary charge would be happy while changing some thing's in the near future. It quietly and carefully levitated the small bundle to the doorstep of the house and, with a bit of its psychic powers, woke the woman inside while planting the urge on her mind to go outside. With that done it quickly hid behind a tree, eyes still focused on the bundle. The door suddenly opened revealing a sleepy yet beautiful woman in her early thirty's with purple hair, brown eyes and a kind face. The sleepiness quickly vanished as soon as she saw what was in front of her. She bent down and grabbed the small bundle, cradling it gently in her arms. She looked around and, when she didn't see anyone, went inside the house. The almost transparent being quickly left after the door closed, a satisfied smile on its face. All the while thinking ' That will show Darkrai, implying all I do is sleep!'. It huffed and teleported away in a soft pink light.
The woman walked to the living room of the house and sat on a blue couch. She stared at the baby kindly while her mind was in hyper drive. 'Who could have left the child on her doorstep? It was freezing outside! The child could have cached a cold or something!'. Similar thought's ranged through her mind as she tried to process what had happened. She gently moved the blanked from the baby's face. The baby had tuft's of raven colored hair with some red mixed in, a delicate nose and red lip's. She wondered if this was how Snow White must have looked like when a glint caught her attention. It was a pendant of a star. On a closer look it was actually a Pokémon she had never seen before. It had short stubby legs and longer arms with flaps on the underside making the impression of long sleeves. In its belly was a curved seem that seemed to hide something. It had two eyes with triangles underneath them and rounded extensions on either side that framed its face. Hanging from its head were what seemed like tags.
She put it aside when sleepiness took over. She would call Officer Jenny to report the found baby and see if she could adopt him/her. She didn't know why but she had a feeling that the baby was meant to be there. She walked upstairs towards the nursery and gently lowered him/her down next to Paul, her nine month old son. While fighting exhaustion, she kissed Paul in the forehead and walked to her bedroom. She opened the door and quickly threw herself on the bed. She was asleep before she hit the pillow.