Look, I know I said I'll tell you about my life from day one, but that'd get a bit boring. Of my babyhood, I'll only tell you about major things; My naming, me crawling, me kicking, my first word, my first sentence, my little sisters birth.

Then I'll carry on day-by-day from me learning to walk.

Third Person P.O.V

Irea smiled- joyful, even though it was filled with pain. "She's so pretty."

"Yep, she'll be a little charmer when she grows up, teasing all the boys."

Irea snorted. "Trust me, if she's anything like her mother she'll be playing with the boys getting muddy, disobeying her parents."

Pride grinned proudly, holding his new-born daughter into the light.

Irea slowly got up. "Boys! Come meet your little sister!"

The twins raced into the cave. "Yay yay yay! I have a little sister!" cried Storm.

"Can I hold her?" Shield asked eagerly.

"Not yet Shield. She's very delicate." Pride gently told his eager son.

"Like a little Wisp of a flame!" Storm declared.

"What is her name?" Shield questioned, hushing his brother.

Irea looked at Pride. "We haven't even thought of one yet... What was it you just said, Storm?"

"She's like a little Wisp of a flame...." He shouted, waking the baby up.

"Wisp..." Pride looked at his mate.

"Wisp."

Irea looked down at her little baby, whose clear blue eyes like the sky were staring, wide-eyed, at the curious new world around her.

"Hello little Wisp."

Of course, that wasn't really how I got my name. But it was something similar. In fact, I think Wisp might have been a name under consideration.

The next big event after my name was when I started crawling. It was only a little bit after learning to crawl (Well, not really crawling. It was more dragging myself along the ground), That I said my first word.

First Person P.O.V.

I opened my eyes. Momma had lay me down for a nap, but I didn't want a nap. Storm and Shieldy never have to have naps, so why should I?!

Now that I'm awake, And no one's in the cave, I can have fun! Only problem, I can't reach my toys! They're out of paw reach, away from my little bundle-of-grass's-bed.

I reached out a tentative paw. Putting my other one next to it, I pulled. To my fascination and fun, I found I could drag myself around the cave!

About half-a-hour later, Momma came in. She froze in shock, watching me race around the cave as fast as I could (Not that fast, but to me I was the fastest Pokemon in the world). I then crashed into Momma.

My knees hurt! They were all scraped red from my racing. "Wa-Wa-WAHHH!!!!" I started howling, my knees were so painful.

Momma regained her senses enough to sooth me. "Shh shh little Wisp. Shh Baby, Mumma'll kiss it better."

She soothed me to sleep. I can still remember the shock on her face.

Okay! How was that?

These are some points I want to make-

One. Wisp wasn't from an egg for the benefit of the story.

Two. I will have Pokemon have moves they can't naturally learn. The moves will be logical, though. Like a Ninetales knowing Psychic. Ninetales, in my opinion, should be fire/physic. I mean, they'd have to be psychic to lay a curse on someone.

I'm accepting O.C's. They can be a

Childhood friend

Childhood crush

Childhood enemy

Trainer she meets/escapes from

Trainer that passes by the cave

Teenagehood friend

Teenagehood crush

Teenagehood enemy

Teenagehood boyfriend

Pokemon she meets on her travels

Travel Companion

One of the twins friend/enemy/crush

One of the parents friends

You can also make suggestions about what your/a O.C could be.

They can be any type of pokemon.