Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Fae watched as Corvus pointed at a nearby town on the map he presented to her. She didn't understand why Eon let her go out alone with this guy, but so far he wasn't doing any harm. Of course, she'll keep her guard up just in case.

"And that over there is the Pikachu Valley. One of many villages of those annoyingly popular brats. We've managed to put aside our differences with them as one of our own somehow fell in love with a Pikachu many years ago. I don't understand it, but love is love I suppose?" Corvus remarked.

It was pretty close to the Eevee Village they were in. Fae didn't understand it. The idea of war. This group has been in a few wars themselves. The Pikachu war and the current war they have going on against the Zorua Tribe were just two of five.

How could such similar Pokémon be enemies? That must be a terrible thing.

War was just terrible. Yet, wars happened all the time here. There's a war with villains going on right now and whether or not the Starter Squad is truly the good guys. It was just a bunch of baloney.

Fae didn't need the history on this Pokemon's past, but yet here she was being taught it.

However, recently she had been dreaming more and more of those two strange legendaries Zacian and Zamazenta. Were those two Pokémon really that scary to her? It didn't matter anyways as it's been nearly a week since she's had it.

It's been a month since they've been hanging out with this tribe. Fae had been forced to go out of town every now and then with Corvus while the Elders and several Eevee and Eeveelution within the village snickered to their heart's content.

Fae still had no idea what was so funny.

"Fae, hey Fae! Look here!" A paw pushed her lightly and she turned her gaze back towards the star-named Eevee with disinterest.

His paw was pointing at a Litten marking on the map. "What is that?" She asked curiously. The younger Eevee giggled. "It's a Litten group of course!"

His tail lashed in amusement. "Wanna know something funny?" He inquired with a murrow of amusement. Fae shrugged. It wouldn't hurt to know more about Litten, however it did remind her of the encounters with all those Litten in the squad as well as Radon.

Could Radon perhaps have been from a group of these Litten? One of these hordes? There definitely seemed to be quite a few clans within the wilds. It wouldn't be so farfetched for her to be a part of the group. However, she did seem educated enough, so perhaps she wasn't a part of any of the groups.

"There is a rumor that there is a Litten within that group who betrayed her whole clan. She ran away and everything. Now she's some type of outlaw there." Corvus informed her.

An outlaw Litten?

Yeah that most certainly couldn't have been Radon. She's way too nice to be an outlaw.

Corvus chuckled. "It's funny because those Litten are always strict and overbearing. It's a no brainer a Litten every now and then would leave the group. They rarely have any guests. Was the last guest a Quaxley? Sobble? Eh, who cares. It's a whole bunch of showoffs. That's all they are."

Fae was eager to get a move on. Corvus sometimes rambled on a bit too much. It wasn't bad. It's just they went out to go searching for berries. They had to bring a map because Corvus was bad with directions and Fae didn't know the layout as well as anyone else. This was the only job she was probably capable of either way.

Finally, the two were able to get a move on, Corvus finally done with his history lesson. The two made their way towards a grassy field with more berries than Fae could count—which was a lot.

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