Part 2
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The cool wind burnt against Oddish's leafs. I should have taken shelter… But, no I had to fall asleep in the middle of the day! thought the little plant. It didn't like the cold… It liked cool winds, or faintly warm winds, but not freezing cold ones. It was depressing… The middle of the night, in the middle of what could've been a desert, and it was freezing…

It wrapped one leaf around its body, and tried to progress past the chilling winds. It didn't like the night. It tended to be cold, and there was no light… It hated that. The sun brought warmth, food, and…well…light.

Oddish knew that it was ment to... It could remember the days when it was home, when it would drizzle faintly, and it would try to sleep underneath the leafs of the above trees. It would hear the faint calls of the other Oddishs, dancing under the moonlight. It had tried to join them, but the little plant would always stop short. The second it saw the moon, the second it felt the cold, and the moment it sensed the darkness, it would walk quickly back towards the thick trees and bushes.

Now it was stranded in the cold and the darkness, and there were no trees to hide from it... All it could hope for was to reach its destination, even though the Oddish knew it may not exist...

And so it walked on…

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She smiled, watching a creature about ten feet away. It was a Nyuura, a somewhat rare Pokémon. She clasped her sliver claws across her body, and her eyes were attached to a far off place, beyond the grasslands. She licked one of her claws, still starring into the distance. She ignored the ever-blowing cold wind, although the female trainer shivered unstoppably. She moved her eyes away from the distant, far off place, onto a large pile of grass, shaped into a crude, yellowish brown nest.

Suddenly, the sound of clashing wings rose from in front of her. It was a large flock of brown winged Pidgey, fleeing from the spot in front of the Nyuura. Turning around to face the cat-like Pokémon, the Pidgey began to fly around it. Bringing dust from the ground, the Pidgey created a dust whirlwind, and moved towards the Nyuura. She yawned again, as if she knew what to expect from the birds. She allowed herself to be inserted into the center of the brown tornado.

The Nyuura flicked a single silver claw into the walls of the Pidgey tornado. It flashed with a pale gold highlight in the light of the moon. A Pidgey fell to the ground in front of the cat. Again, the Nyuura licked her claw. A thin drop of red blood fell onto the ground. The fallen Pidgey flapped its wings and flew past the watching Pokémon Trainer. The other Pidgeys scattered in all directions, some towards the far away darkness, while others flew in the path where the moonlight fell. Most followed the injured Pidgey, ignoring the trainer, while her blond hair blew in the wind.

After the flock left, the pokémon trainer whispered to herself: "Now's my chance." She tossed a Pokéball towards the Nyuura. "Totodile, go!" she yelled out at the top of her lungs. The Pokéball landed on the ground in front of the hill. A red flash of light came out of the Pokéball; it materialized into the shape of a little blue crocodile.

The Nyuura ignored him, and walked towards the space that she was starring towards, before the Pidgeys attacked. She pulled a circular object from the mangled grass. Poking it open with one claw, she pulled a thick, yellowish substance from the object. She sat on the ground and began eating the yoke of the brown egg.

Yawning, she walked back towards the female pokémon trainer. She licked the back of its paw, as her silver claws glistened in the moonlight. She flattened her two pale bluish white ears, and faced Totodile. She starred at him for a few seconds, before raising her left paw towards him. Slowly, she retracted her claws into her paw, as she grinned evilly.

Its fist turned a pale blue color as it raised it towards the Totodile. "Nyuuuuura!" she said as her pale blue fist encountered Totodile's stomach. Covered in a blue wave of ice, the little crocodile shivered, and grimaced in pain. Closing its eyes, it fell to the ground, still shivering. Lying on the worn, pale yellow grass, his little red eyes focused on the distant moon…

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To be continued...