(this was before te events of D/P/PT)

It was the start of the adventure of a new trainer in the sinnoh region, a trainer from Sandgem Town.

"I came as fast as I could professor, are there still any pokemon left?" The trainer asked.

"Yes but its only a Snorunt that I've been saving for a special occation" The Professor said and the trainer accepted it and went on his vast journey with her (yes, the snorunt is a girl). The went through countless challenges and even beaten the champion.

He then went to other region and even met some new pokemon. This trainer loved and cared for his pokemon after all these years. Starting from his childhood, to his young adult life, then his adulthood and until the day he needed to go.

(In the hospital in Lavender Town)

"please let me see my son and my pokemon" the old man said the snorunt then went in the room with a man with brown hair, and he was wearing a lab coat and wanted to be a pokemon researcher. and they both had sad faces.

"I'm sorry my son and Snorunt, I have to leave soon. But I will go to a better place" the old man said and coughed in his last few breaths.

The son then held his hand tightly, not wanting to let go. The snorunt then cuddled up next to him and he held it tightly.

"Son, once I go, please bring my pokemon to another region and release her and let her start a new life" the old man said and his son nodded.

He then sang them both a lullaby in his last breath.

You are my sunshine

My only sunshine

You make me happy

When skies are grey

Just so you know dear

You're all I hold dear

And with you I'm never afraid.

He then stopped singing as he closed his eyes and his grip then lossened and his breathing ceased.

"Father, please stay with me, please" the son shouted abd tried to stay with his father but was dragged away by his mother

"its okay Rowan he's in a better place now" his mother said while crying with him. She died shortly after and he did as his father asked him to do. He released the snorunt who stayed in the ice path in Blackthorn City. The snorunt stayed in there, weaping over her master's demise. But someone was nearby, he wore a black jacket with a blue pokeball symbol on the back, he had black hair, blue eyes and seemed to be at least 10 years old. He was travelling with his Typhlosion and he then carried the snorunt in his arms and comforted her.

"Its okay, stop crying, everything is alright" the trainer said and brought her with him to the next pokemon center. After that she joined hi team and eventually evolved into a Frosslass after they bought a Dawnstone.

"I think I should give you a name, and I shall call you Chillie" The trainer said and Chillie nodded in agreement and happiness. Now her old master may have passed away but he has returned as someone else to care for her.

THE END