.And I'm back again! ^_^ Here comes a new friend, who happens to be one
of my favorite Pokemon species.Speaking of Pokemon, I don't own it.
Anyways, read this and enjoy.Feedback would be most helpful.and if there's anything you think should happen later on in the story, please feel free to tell me in the review!! Kaboink!
*****
Strange One opened his eyes. They responded by showing him a dark stony ceiling.
He was alive!
But how? And where?
By turning his head slightly to the side, Strange One learned that he was currently in a subterranian cavern. Limestone chips and imbedded foremica twinkled with the glow of irradesence. Water patterns played themselves over stony ceiling and walls, and the sound of the rushing liquid informed Strange One that a subterranian stream ran nearby.
He himself was lying on a soft mossy ledge. Turning, he groaned a little, closing his eyes again. His body was afire with stinging pains, due to the lashes he had recieved. And he was probably poisoned as well.
Don't move just yet, little friend. It will be dark soon. a voice whispered in his ear.
The voice was soft, and something about its quality reminded Strange One of the wind rustling through the trees on a midwinter night. The Pikablu's eyes snapped open, and he blinked.
W-where am I? Who're you? he croaked.
From the dim shadows, a pair of almond-shaped red eyes stared at him. Somehow, crimson as they were, the eyes did not appear to be that threatening. As Strange One's eyes slowly adjusted to night-vision, he found those eyes appeared to a midnight black vulpine shape. Between the two red eyes, on the creature's forehead, was a small golden circle.
I'm a friend. My name is Promise.
Strange One stared at him.
But you're...you're an...
Umbreon? Yes, I am... Promise sighed a little. Strange One was confused. Weren't Umbreon considered Dark, and therefore untrustworthy? But this one had apparently saved his life.
Squinting a little, Promise did something that Strange One was not expecting at all.
He smiled. A Dark creature, smiling?
Not quite as scary as you'd think, eh? Promise chuckled quietly.
For a while, Promise paused, eyes passing over Strange One as he assessed his injuries. Wincing, Strange One levered himself upright until he was propped up on one forepaw. Ouch! Those Tentacool stings really hurt.
So that's what happened to you? I was wondering...not every day you find an unconsious, half-dead Pikachu on the tideline you know. Ah, night has finally fallen. It is safe to venture outside.
Safe? Strange One blinked, and the Umbreon read his face.
I'll explain on the way. Get on. Promise offered his back to Strange One, who clumsily clambered onto the Dark-type's back. Awkwardly, he threw his arms around Promise's neck, nearly losing his balance and falling off of the smooth back.
I apologize. I would carry you, but I don't think you'd apreciate being hauled around by the scruff of the neck. Don't worry, I'll walk slowly.
Strange One found himself taken on a very odd subterranian tour as Promise wound his way through a network of stone tunnels, following a route known only to him. All around them, strange irridecent lichens grew, creating artificial light. Even this however was not enough to keep Promise's image definate. The vulpine head would occasionally merge with the shadows abounding. Strange One found he kept losing sight of the Umbreon, and if he had not been riding him would have probably lost him.
Just as he had said, Promise explained to Strange One. Unfortunately, I find many of the day inhabitants around here somewhat...threatening...that and my sensitivity to light keep me underground until night falls.
Finally, they came to the entrance of the cave. The cave's mouth was situated on the beach, and sand and surf soon became visible. Moving out into the moonlight, which was much more ample than the dim light of the cave's lichens, Strange One gave a quiet gasp.
Promise was glowing.
Golden rings were present on eight places on the Umbreon's sleek black form: One on his forehead, two encircling both the long ears, two at the shoulder blades, two at the hips, and the last circling his tail. Each of these rings were now glowing brightly, apparently due to the presence of the moon.
Sliding off of Promise's back, Strange One landed heavily on all fours, glad his legs didn't buckle from under him. The Umbreon, however, simply stared upwards at the moon, which although was only at a half-phase, seemed to be brighter than usual. Stranger yet was the fact that a beam of light, seemingly from the moon now appeared to be spotlighting the Umbreon, and Strange One as well.
At the same time, Strange One realized that the stinging pains of the poison whiplashes were slowly fading away. He even watched the red sore marks on him disappear as if they had never been there at all.
The moonlight died apruptly, and the Umbreon's glowing rings dimmed considerably. Promise sat with a sigh.
The moon has many healing powers, little friend. We of the night learned long ago how to harness a fraction of her power, and so became able to replentish ourselves with her light. Of course that same power can be used to heal others. I am glad to see you're alright, er-
The Pikablu nearly facepalmed as he realized he had never introduced himself. My apologies, Promise. My name is Strange One, and I'm from Viridian Forest.
Hmmm... the Umbreon lowered himself into the sand so that he was eye-to-eye with the Pikablu. Well then. Welcome to Cinnabar Isle.
Cinnabar? That means I made it! Strange One leaped for joy.
Promise raised an eyebrow, stretching out his forepaws like a sphinx. So, apparently your arrival here was planned. Er, my pardon for being so nosy, but it appears you were also quite aptly named. I've never seen a blue Pikachu before...
Strange One laughed. Don't worry, I'm used to it. As to how I was named, that is a long story...
*****
Helicopter blades chopped at the sky noisily, carrying its human cargo further south. Watson stared ahead, scanner still in hand as he quietly adjusted his nametag. Although it was noisy and cramped in this cockpit, crammed in as he was with a dozen other trackers, he felt a bit relieved knowing he was leaving nature behind him.
For now, anyways.
His eyes averted downwards, towards the small scanner. For a short while, it had seemed that they had lost even their vague ice power trail, only to find it pick up again off the shores of Pallet Town. Even now, they were leaving the shore, picking up the vague ice trail where it had suddenly, and unexpectedly turned into the ocean and gone dead again. Watson noted where the tail had ended. Pointing due south.
Right towards Cinnabar Isle. And home base. Somehow, and for some reason, the test animal was returning to the laboratory's site, leaving only a vague trail with more holes in it than Swiss Cheese.
Watson wondered about these strange holes in the trail. How could the test animal suddenly stop emitting low level ice power, only to start again once it was clear of human settlement? With a chill, Watson wondered if it knew it was being followed. Or maybe...
Nonsense. It would take something of considerable Psychic power to be able to teleport that far. And Watson was pretty sure that the test animal was incapable of such a feat.
At least he hoped so.
*****
Strange One had related his entire history to the Umbreon, everything from his first life in Viridian Forest, to his capture and arrival at the laboratory, his escape and return to Viridian, even his encounter with Mew. Something about Promise told Strange One that he was incredibly trustworthy. And indeed, Promise listened with full attention, barely interupting at all.
When the Pikablu had finished, Promise nodded. Ah, now I remember. There was talk around here about a year ago, something about one of the test animals escaping from the laboratory. So that was you, wasn't it?
Strange One nodded.
Hmm. Dreadful place, that laboratory. You know, this island used to have people living on it, regular civilians, not those madmen that torture innocent creatures. Unfortunately, once that laboratory went up, people started to leave. Soon there was nothing left here except the laboratory, and the volcano. And us that lived here before. Promise closed his eyes. You know, there are some that think anything that comes from the laboratory is tainted and evil as the humans who work there. You'd best stay away from them, Strange One.
With a shudder, Strange One remembered the circle of grim Tentacool, the swift death sentence...I'll remember that.
I stay away from most on this island too...not that I couldn't hold my own in battle...it's just...well most tend not to trust my kind. I'm a bit of a misfit around here.
I trust you, said Strange One. And I don't mind misfits. I'm kind of one myself, though I wasn't always one.
Neither was I, said the Umbreon. And I must confess, there is another reason I stay on my own.
Years ago, Promise had been born on Cinnabar Isle, as an Eevee, a small foxlike creature who's outwardly small and vulnerable appearance held a surprising secret. Eevee's main survival technique was hidden inside it, in each tiny copy of its DNA. Irregular DNA had one specific advantage: adaptation. Depending on the climate of an area, the Eevee could adapt itself into any of five separate 'adult' forms.
Three of those forms were founded in the elements of Fire, Water, and Electicity. These forms were created due to radiation from their respective elements, encased in stones. The Fire stones often broke off from lava flows from the island's volcano. Water stones were often found washed up on beaches after hurricanes. And the wake of thunderbolts, stones of Electicity were often found, smoldering where the lightning had struck.
But there were two other forms that did not become attainable through stones. These two forms were complete opposites, as different as day and night. In fact, they were so different that one form could only be assumed when the sun went down, while the other came when the sun was up.
The only time these two evolutions were ever attained together was during the Eclipse.
It was one of these that occured when Promise was an adolescent Eevee. At his age, he should of been deciding which evolutionary path he would take. But his mind was to preoccupied with something eltse.
Solei!
Promise was in love with a female Eevee of his own age. Solei was her name, and Promise could not keep his mind off her. Many times he had tried to tell her of his love for her, only to find his shyness to cause the words to be swallowed in his throat. Ashamed, Promise found himself unable to say a thing about it to anyone.
Learning of the upcoming Eclipse, the entire Eevee and evolutions community had planned a celebration to welcome this most enigmatic and exciting celestial events. But the celebrations just went over Promise's head. But they were good for him for one reason. He swore to himself that at the height of the festival, just before the eclipse, he would finally confess his love to Solei.
The stage was set. All during the Festival, the young Eevee could think of nothing eltse. Hours seemed to pass like eternities, and Promise ferverently wished that it would soon be all over. Then, finally, it was almost time for the Eclipse. Already the sun was starting to darken out from the moon's shadow.
Solei sat by herself on a tall rock overlooking the seashore, all by herself.
Perfect.
Um, Solei? Promise cleared his throat.
Solei turned her head and smiled at him. Promise? Hello! Want to watch the eclipse with me?
Promise's heart leapt! Feeling ecstatic, he nearly bounded up the rock alongside her. The false twilight was deepening, and soon all would be dark. The pair sat in silence as it came.
Now! Screamed a voice inside Promise's head.
But I'm scared...
Don't be so timid!
But what if I mess up, what if I embarrass myself?
What if you don't do it? You'll never live yourself down!
But-
Now, dummy! NOW!
Um, Solei?
Yes Promise?
Er, we've known each other for a long time, since we were kits, right?
Yeah.
Well, there was something I wanted to tell you Solei.
Yes?
Solei...Solei, I-
Then the Eclipse came. For a split second, the world stood still. Day and night had met together.
With a gasp, Promise felt his genetic code go into overdrive, twisting itself apart and reforming itself. He was evolving!
A similar expression at his side told him that Solei was evolving too. The atoms that made up Promise's body seemed to be dancing, making him feel all bubbly and tingly inside, although it was not a bad sensation in the least. On the contrary, Promise felt wonderful, and felt closer to the energy that made life possible than ever before.
He and Solei, evolving together! Surely this was a sign that they were meant for each other?
As quietly as it had came, the Eclipse fell, and the light began to return.
Promise opened his eyes. Solei opened hers.
Before him stood Solei, but she had changed!
Her brownish fur had transmuted into a slight violet color, the texture of which had become silk smooth. Her features had become almost feline, her expressions dainty and chiseled, as if she were made of fine china. Her tail, which had been bushy, was now like a cat's, only it had the strange phenomenon of splitting into two parts at the tip. In her forehead, between two finely slanted black eyes, shone a small red jewel.
Espeon! Solei had evolved into Espeon, the day form.
Promise smiled, and then he noticed his own paws.
Black!
With a lurch of his stomach, he glanced down at himself.
Black! He was all black! Black as the Eclipse at its full!
He had evolved into an Umbreon, the night form!
Promise? Solei asked slowly. Is that you?
The lump in Promise's throat had returned. With a sob of dismay, he flung himself away, running as fast and as far as he could, her voice still ringing in his ears.
Promise, wait! Come back!
But he pressed on anyways, flinging himself far into the dark forest of the island, fleeing the daylight and everything to do with it.
Strange One blinked hard.
And you haven't talked to her since?
Promise drooped his head. I'm scared to. Dark types like I, and Psychics like her are complete opposites. We can never be together now.
The Pikablu felt sad. It was clear that Promise still loved Solei, even after their time apart. It seemed so tragic, that they be seperated by something as trivial as their evolutionary paths. They had come from the same genetic code, after all.
I should have known, Promise sniffed, continuing in his lovesick way. Solei, the name means 'sun.' I should of known she would evolve into Espeon. And me, so serious and quiet and reflective, what better evolution for me than to become an Umbreon?
Strange One had something to say. Why should it matter how you are on the outside? If you have feelings for her, and she for you, than that it all that matters. It doesn't matter if you are opposites, you still should be together. Maybe, I hope someday that you can find the courage to tell her you love her, Promise.
Thank you, Strange One. Promise said, sniffing again. I hope so too.
*****
Aww.poor widdle Promise..*hugs Promise* Oh yeah, as for Promise's name.I'm not sure where that came from originally, but that's the nickname of my Umbreon on my Pokemon Silver game.just a little bit of useless knowledge.Anyways, now that you have read my stuff, why don't you review??? ^_^
Anyways, read this and enjoy.Feedback would be most helpful.and if there's anything you think should happen later on in the story, please feel free to tell me in the review!! Kaboink!
*****
Strange One opened his eyes. They responded by showing him a dark stony ceiling.
He was alive!
But how? And where?
By turning his head slightly to the side, Strange One learned that he was currently in a subterranian cavern. Limestone chips and imbedded foremica twinkled with the glow of irradesence. Water patterns played themselves over stony ceiling and walls, and the sound of the rushing liquid informed Strange One that a subterranian stream ran nearby.
He himself was lying on a soft mossy ledge. Turning, he groaned a little, closing his eyes again. His body was afire with stinging pains, due to the lashes he had recieved. And he was probably poisoned as well.
Don't move just yet, little friend. It will be dark soon. a voice whispered in his ear.
The voice was soft, and something about its quality reminded Strange One of the wind rustling through the trees on a midwinter night. The Pikablu's eyes snapped open, and he blinked.
W-where am I? Who're you? he croaked.
From the dim shadows, a pair of almond-shaped red eyes stared at him. Somehow, crimson as they were, the eyes did not appear to be that threatening. As Strange One's eyes slowly adjusted to night-vision, he found those eyes appeared to a midnight black vulpine shape. Between the two red eyes, on the creature's forehead, was a small golden circle.
I'm a friend. My name is Promise.
Strange One stared at him.
But you're...you're an...
Umbreon? Yes, I am... Promise sighed a little. Strange One was confused. Weren't Umbreon considered Dark, and therefore untrustworthy? But this one had apparently saved his life.
Squinting a little, Promise did something that Strange One was not expecting at all.
He smiled. A Dark creature, smiling?
Not quite as scary as you'd think, eh? Promise chuckled quietly.
For a while, Promise paused, eyes passing over Strange One as he assessed his injuries. Wincing, Strange One levered himself upright until he was propped up on one forepaw. Ouch! Those Tentacool stings really hurt.
So that's what happened to you? I was wondering...not every day you find an unconsious, half-dead Pikachu on the tideline you know. Ah, night has finally fallen. It is safe to venture outside.
Safe? Strange One blinked, and the Umbreon read his face.
I'll explain on the way. Get on. Promise offered his back to Strange One, who clumsily clambered onto the Dark-type's back. Awkwardly, he threw his arms around Promise's neck, nearly losing his balance and falling off of the smooth back.
I apologize. I would carry you, but I don't think you'd apreciate being hauled around by the scruff of the neck. Don't worry, I'll walk slowly.
Strange One found himself taken on a very odd subterranian tour as Promise wound his way through a network of stone tunnels, following a route known only to him. All around them, strange irridecent lichens grew, creating artificial light. Even this however was not enough to keep Promise's image definate. The vulpine head would occasionally merge with the shadows abounding. Strange One found he kept losing sight of the Umbreon, and if he had not been riding him would have probably lost him.
Just as he had said, Promise explained to Strange One. Unfortunately, I find many of the day inhabitants around here somewhat...threatening...that and my sensitivity to light keep me underground until night falls.
Finally, they came to the entrance of the cave. The cave's mouth was situated on the beach, and sand and surf soon became visible. Moving out into the moonlight, which was much more ample than the dim light of the cave's lichens, Strange One gave a quiet gasp.
Promise was glowing.
Golden rings were present on eight places on the Umbreon's sleek black form: One on his forehead, two encircling both the long ears, two at the shoulder blades, two at the hips, and the last circling his tail. Each of these rings were now glowing brightly, apparently due to the presence of the moon.
Sliding off of Promise's back, Strange One landed heavily on all fours, glad his legs didn't buckle from under him. The Umbreon, however, simply stared upwards at the moon, which although was only at a half-phase, seemed to be brighter than usual. Stranger yet was the fact that a beam of light, seemingly from the moon now appeared to be spotlighting the Umbreon, and Strange One as well.
At the same time, Strange One realized that the stinging pains of the poison whiplashes were slowly fading away. He even watched the red sore marks on him disappear as if they had never been there at all.
The moonlight died apruptly, and the Umbreon's glowing rings dimmed considerably. Promise sat with a sigh.
The moon has many healing powers, little friend. We of the night learned long ago how to harness a fraction of her power, and so became able to replentish ourselves with her light. Of course that same power can be used to heal others. I am glad to see you're alright, er-
The Pikablu nearly facepalmed as he realized he had never introduced himself. My apologies, Promise. My name is Strange One, and I'm from Viridian Forest.
Hmmm... the Umbreon lowered himself into the sand so that he was eye-to-eye with the Pikablu. Well then. Welcome to Cinnabar Isle.
Cinnabar? That means I made it! Strange One leaped for joy.
Promise raised an eyebrow, stretching out his forepaws like a sphinx. So, apparently your arrival here was planned. Er, my pardon for being so nosy, but it appears you were also quite aptly named. I've never seen a blue Pikachu before...
Strange One laughed. Don't worry, I'm used to it. As to how I was named, that is a long story...
*****
Helicopter blades chopped at the sky noisily, carrying its human cargo further south. Watson stared ahead, scanner still in hand as he quietly adjusted his nametag. Although it was noisy and cramped in this cockpit, crammed in as he was with a dozen other trackers, he felt a bit relieved knowing he was leaving nature behind him.
For now, anyways.
His eyes averted downwards, towards the small scanner. For a short while, it had seemed that they had lost even their vague ice power trail, only to find it pick up again off the shores of Pallet Town. Even now, they were leaving the shore, picking up the vague ice trail where it had suddenly, and unexpectedly turned into the ocean and gone dead again. Watson noted where the tail had ended. Pointing due south.
Right towards Cinnabar Isle. And home base. Somehow, and for some reason, the test animal was returning to the laboratory's site, leaving only a vague trail with more holes in it than Swiss Cheese.
Watson wondered about these strange holes in the trail. How could the test animal suddenly stop emitting low level ice power, only to start again once it was clear of human settlement? With a chill, Watson wondered if it knew it was being followed. Or maybe...
Nonsense. It would take something of considerable Psychic power to be able to teleport that far. And Watson was pretty sure that the test animal was incapable of such a feat.
At least he hoped so.
*****
Strange One had related his entire history to the Umbreon, everything from his first life in Viridian Forest, to his capture and arrival at the laboratory, his escape and return to Viridian, even his encounter with Mew. Something about Promise told Strange One that he was incredibly trustworthy. And indeed, Promise listened with full attention, barely interupting at all.
When the Pikablu had finished, Promise nodded. Ah, now I remember. There was talk around here about a year ago, something about one of the test animals escaping from the laboratory. So that was you, wasn't it?
Strange One nodded.
Hmm. Dreadful place, that laboratory. You know, this island used to have people living on it, regular civilians, not those madmen that torture innocent creatures. Unfortunately, once that laboratory went up, people started to leave. Soon there was nothing left here except the laboratory, and the volcano. And us that lived here before. Promise closed his eyes. You know, there are some that think anything that comes from the laboratory is tainted and evil as the humans who work there. You'd best stay away from them, Strange One.
With a shudder, Strange One remembered the circle of grim Tentacool, the swift death sentence...I'll remember that.
I stay away from most on this island too...not that I couldn't hold my own in battle...it's just...well most tend not to trust my kind. I'm a bit of a misfit around here.
I trust you, said Strange One. And I don't mind misfits. I'm kind of one myself, though I wasn't always one.
Neither was I, said the Umbreon. And I must confess, there is another reason I stay on my own.
Years ago, Promise had been born on Cinnabar Isle, as an Eevee, a small foxlike creature who's outwardly small and vulnerable appearance held a surprising secret. Eevee's main survival technique was hidden inside it, in each tiny copy of its DNA. Irregular DNA had one specific advantage: adaptation. Depending on the climate of an area, the Eevee could adapt itself into any of five separate 'adult' forms.
Three of those forms were founded in the elements of Fire, Water, and Electicity. These forms were created due to radiation from their respective elements, encased in stones. The Fire stones often broke off from lava flows from the island's volcano. Water stones were often found washed up on beaches after hurricanes. And the wake of thunderbolts, stones of Electicity were often found, smoldering where the lightning had struck.
But there were two other forms that did not become attainable through stones. These two forms were complete opposites, as different as day and night. In fact, they were so different that one form could only be assumed when the sun went down, while the other came when the sun was up.
The only time these two evolutions were ever attained together was during the Eclipse.
It was one of these that occured when Promise was an adolescent Eevee. At his age, he should of been deciding which evolutionary path he would take. But his mind was to preoccupied with something eltse.
Solei!
Promise was in love with a female Eevee of his own age. Solei was her name, and Promise could not keep his mind off her. Many times he had tried to tell her of his love for her, only to find his shyness to cause the words to be swallowed in his throat. Ashamed, Promise found himself unable to say a thing about it to anyone.
Learning of the upcoming Eclipse, the entire Eevee and evolutions community had planned a celebration to welcome this most enigmatic and exciting celestial events. But the celebrations just went over Promise's head. But they were good for him for one reason. He swore to himself that at the height of the festival, just before the eclipse, he would finally confess his love to Solei.
The stage was set. All during the Festival, the young Eevee could think of nothing eltse. Hours seemed to pass like eternities, and Promise ferverently wished that it would soon be all over. Then, finally, it was almost time for the Eclipse. Already the sun was starting to darken out from the moon's shadow.
Solei sat by herself on a tall rock overlooking the seashore, all by herself.
Perfect.
Um, Solei? Promise cleared his throat.
Solei turned her head and smiled at him. Promise? Hello! Want to watch the eclipse with me?
Promise's heart leapt! Feeling ecstatic, he nearly bounded up the rock alongside her. The false twilight was deepening, and soon all would be dark. The pair sat in silence as it came.
Now! Screamed a voice inside Promise's head.
But I'm scared...
Don't be so timid!
But what if I mess up, what if I embarrass myself?
What if you don't do it? You'll never live yourself down!
But-
Now, dummy! NOW!
Um, Solei?
Yes Promise?
Er, we've known each other for a long time, since we were kits, right?
Yeah.
Well, there was something I wanted to tell you Solei.
Yes?
Solei...Solei, I-
Then the Eclipse came. For a split second, the world stood still. Day and night had met together.
With a gasp, Promise felt his genetic code go into overdrive, twisting itself apart and reforming itself. He was evolving!
A similar expression at his side told him that Solei was evolving too. The atoms that made up Promise's body seemed to be dancing, making him feel all bubbly and tingly inside, although it was not a bad sensation in the least. On the contrary, Promise felt wonderful, and felt closer to the energy that made life possible than ever before.
He and Solei, evolving together! Surely this was a sign that they were meant for each other?
As quietly as it had came, the Eclipse fell, and the light began to return.
Promise opened his eyes. Solei opened hers.
Before him stood Solei, but she had changed!
Her brownish fur had transmuted into a slight violet color, the texture of which had become silk smooth. Her features had become almost feline, her expressions dainty and chiseled, as if she were made of fine china. Her tail, which had been bushy, was now like a cat's, only it had the strange phenomenon of splitting into two parts at the tip. In her forehead, between two finely slanted black eyes, shone a small red jewel.
Espeon! Solei had evolved into Espeon, the day form.
Promise smiled, and then he noticed his own paws.
Black!
With a lurch of his stomach, he glanced down at himself.
Black! He was all black! Black as the Eclipse at its full!
He had evolved into an Umbreon, the night form!
Promise? Solei asked slowly. Is that you?
The lump in Promise's throat had returned. With a sob of dismay, he flung himself away, running as fast and as far as he could, her voice still ringing in his ears.
Promise, wait! Come back!
But he pressed on anyways, flinging himself far into the dark forest of the island, fleeing the daylight and everything to do with it.
Strange One blinked hard.
And you haven't talked to her since?
Promise drooped his head. I'm scared to. Dark types like I, and Psychics like her are complete opposites. We can never be together now.
The Pikablu felt sad. It was clear that Promise still loved Solei, even after their time apart. It seemed so tragic, that they be seperated by something as trivial as their evolutionary paths. They had come from the same genetic code, after all.
I should have known, Promise sniffed, continuing in his lovesick way. Solei, the name means 'sun.' I should of known she would evolve into Espeon. And me, so serious and quiet and reflective, what better evolution for me than to become an Umbreon?
Strange One had something to say. Why should it matter how you are on the outside? If you have feelings for her, and she for you, than that it all that matters. It doesn't matter if you are opposites, you still should be together. Maybe, I hope someday that you can find the courage to tell her you love her, Promise.
Thank you, Strange One. Promise said, sniffing again. I hope so too.
*****
Aww.poor widdle Promise..*hugs Promise* Oh yeah, as for Promise's name.I'm not sure where that came from originally, but that's the nickname of my Umbreon on my Pokemon Silver game.just a little bit of useless knowledge.Anyways, now that you have read my stuff, why don't you review??? ^_^