When I met him
Under the full blue moon, I see starts dancing like no other. The whistling wind brings a slight chill to my fur. The night made me think, think about my friends and family, that all been captured by pokemon trainers, and I haven't seen my kind sense, I wondered if at least one of them were looking at the sky with me. As I lay down under the moon in this thick forest, knowing how lucky I am to see the sky, and the beautiful night. As I shut my eyes for the night, remembering the nights sparkle.
Suddenly, the rain starts coming down hard. I begin racing twords the biggest trees. Rock after rock, trying to prevent getting so wet. Rain is no place for an Espeon. I climb up a tree as quick as lighting. When I'm at the top, it isn't bad, small leaks, but it's better than nothing.
I try calming down my racing heart. Rain is a normal fear for some can Pokemon. The rain lightens, and I hear for steps in the distance. I could hear, crash after crash. Slipping on the wet rocks. Heading this way, still having difficulties.
The sun starts to rise, and a dark shadow gives me a small gess on what it is. Lucky, it's not a trainer, but I can hardly tell what it is. As it walks closer, it still has it's difficulties walking through the wet rocks. The closet it gets, I feel like I know what it is. A second later, I see what it is. AN UMBREON! The first time in years, one of my kind! This Umbreon who definitely had been injured. I try getting it's attention by using some paw movements. The Umbreon doesn't notice me. Ugh, what should I do?
"Hey! You there," I decided to yell. The Umbreon looked over at me. He slowly came over. When he was next to the tree, he say down like he has never say down before, and then he looked up at me, I look at him feeling sorry for him, with bruises that are black and blue. "you look like you need a rest. How about I help you up here?" He looked down thinking, I hope he will let me help him.
"Um," he begins to say, "okay." I look for something to through down so I could try lifting him up here. A vine! I through down one end of the vine, I held the other end with my mouth. He bite the vine tightly so he wouldn't fall. I started to pull and he slowly came up. The Umbreon tried a little walk up the tree to boost himself up the tree. Lucky, he made it to the top in one peace in the first try.
