"What are Guardians? What… what happened to them?" Dawn's gaze turned down to the right, as though trying to remember something sad.
Grovyle looked at the clearing they were in. He sat down on a rock and said, "Sit, and I'll explain the best I can." His face was serious and hard. His voice was like steel.
Dawn sat down on the ground and looked up at Grovyle. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity. It was as though she knew nothing but pure kindness one minute, but then would try to remember something painful the next.
"Guardians were special creatures, not just Pokémon, who would be assigned to other certain creatures. Most of them were assigned to two families of powerful beings. One was the Dayatas who ruled time, while the other family, the Martinez family, ruled dimensions or space. Supposedly, before all this mess occurred, there was some sort of disaster. The two families had always fought each other. So they had never thought about what could happen if one of each had fallen in love with one another. A Martinez and a Dayata, who were never told of their heritage, married and had children. Supposedly, this was the start of the whole Guardians' disappearance. The last guardians who were assigned to the children of these two disappeared. I happen to know a guardian who was taken away from his human. He was doing a good job too. He doesn't even know if the kid is still around or not. Guardians for humans were the toughest, but ones for the Dayatas and Martinez's were even tougher than the normal ones. He is supposedly the last guardian. I have seen proof of there being others, but I am not one-hundred percent sure. To this day, any guardians left are either in hiding, or frozen within time."
Dawn was asleep when he had finished his little story. She had laid down on her little treasure bag as though it was as soft as a pillow. Her blonde hair was showing out of her cap with barely a sign of the bolt. She was wearing a small smile on her face, as though she had just heard that her favorite princess got her happily ever after in the end. She looked like a normal little girl rather than the tough kid she was trying to be.
'Well what do you know? She is just a little girl. She sure has guts though to stare this all down and not cry out how crazy this all is, in fact she hasn't even cried out for her mother. I hear a lot of little kids do that. I wonder if she really is as tough as she acts, or if she is affected by this world to act like this. I hope she makes it farther than some of the other people who get stuck here.' He shook his head and just started to stare off, as though looking for meaning in this world for himself as well.