The Hawlucha walked through the forest, tightly holding the Ralts in his arms. Stewing in silence as the Ralts cried softly. "This poor little thing. She saw her friend disappear" he thought as he walked down to his home; a leaning tree sitting by a creek. He gently put her down trying to form a thought of something, anything to say to help her.
The Ralts slowly cried herself to sleep that night with vivid dreams of memories past; playing at the daycare, walking the woods, talking to each other and all the things that would've been now gone.
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The Bonds Of Friendship (a Pokémon Story)
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