The forest air mixed with the quiet brushing of leaves and wind, created a atmosphere of extreme comfort. This stop I the woods always was your favourite, a small clearing on a hill with a large mossy rock. Almost always you would come out here when ever you wanted to relax, the forest was your haven, not because it harboured tons of Pokémon life, because it was a simple area, no traffic, no pollution, and no sadness and frustration. You would live out here if it wasn't for school. You also happened to own a couple Pokemon, I wouldn't say owned, more like acquainted by Pokemon since they are technically wild.
A small stream flowed nearby giving water to the native fauna, its also the place you met alice, your trustful gardevoir. Her previous owner had abused her in indescribable ways, and she escaped from her living hell on that fateful day.
Anyways its the second week into the school holidays and your parents are out of town for the weekend, so nothing better than to have a camping trip with Alice.
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