Chapter #4Starting a new Life by: Ctbro Damon answered quickly, "An Eevee!"
The unknown were collectively taken aback about how quickly he answered. As they rotated around him, they curiously searched through his memories. It was quickly apparent that Eevee-line was his favorite family of Pokemon. It had nearly limitless potential. Many believed, especially Damon among them, that Eevee was the only pokemon with the potential to evolve into every type; it was simply a matter of time before other evolutions were discovered. "You have made your choice, and now, you shall start anew!"
The unknown swirled around him, moving faster and faster. Damon became dizzy, unable to keep track of any single unknown. They simply blurred into a spinning sphere around him. Light, energy poured through him, and in the next instance, it was gone. Damon was gone.
Almost as if coming out of a void, Damon slowly opened his eyes. He blinked several times, slowly taking in his surroundings. He appeared to be in a small cave-like structure. The ceiling, made of dirt, was only a foot or so above him. The ground he laid on was covered in pulled weeds and grass. Damon realized that it was actually a den of some sort that he was inside. And, it was surprisingly warm inside despite the rain he could hear and see pouring from outside.
That is when he noticed a brown and black something at the bottom of his field of vision. He brought a hand, or what used to be his right hand, to his face. It was a paw, a fuzzy brown paw. He touched the brown and blacking thing, realizing that it was actually his muzzle and nose. Damon smiled inwardly, realizing that it had worked. The unknown had turned him into an Eevee. Something swished around behind him. His eyes quickly looked in back of him and saw his brown, cream-tipped tail.
He also noticed something else behind him. He slowly stood up, on his four legs. It was a strange feeling to move about on four legs instead of two. He turned around and saw another sleeping Eevee. He stared, studying the young Pokemon. It seemed to be a male, like him, and roughly the same size.
"Little one! What are you doing up?" Came the voice of another.
Damon jumped, and landed ungracefully on his stomach. He turned to see the one who had spoken. Standing just inside of the opening was pink haired, fox-like creature. Its fur was damp from the rain. Pink ribbon-like appendages clung to the pokemon's fur. "Sorry little one. I did not mean to frighten you." It said just before is shook the fur from its body. Its ribbon-like feelers floated around it. The Sylveon, which Damon just recognized it as, walked over and nuzzled his face. "You should be asleep like your twin." It then looked up and past Damon. "Or, I suppose that is too late..." you heard the older pokemon sigh.
Damon then turned around to see that the other eevee had just woken. It seemed to have a curious look in its eyes as it took in everything around it. Before it could speak, the Sylveon walked past you and laid down. "Come now little ones, it is time to sleep. Your father will not be back for some time."
Damon was tired. He and the other Eevee looked at one another for a moment before they both walk, on wobbling feet, to their mother. They rested against her warm belly, facing one another. Within a few minutes, Damon fell asleep to the sounds of rain splashing against the ground outside. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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