Identities.. The Guardians

Prologue

Today was the day the treehouse would be made..

The flyers about this place were sent off to who knows where? The eevees would come here soon.. That meant everything had to be in tip top shape. Anyting less than the best was not acceptable..

Asriel was looking around the room, seeing if he could add anything to the treehouse, to give it a bit of flair
Speaking of "Flair", Flare had then suddenly walked into the room. His good friend, Flare.

"Hey Asriel! How's everything doing?" The flareon said cheerfully, but rather wearly. Asriel smiled at Flare. "Everything looks.. Good I guess?" Asriel called out. "Do you think anything is missing?" The sylveon said quietly, studying his work. The treehouse was nice and clean, and full of new furniture. The dorms had their own beds, and everything seemed bright in general, with candles everywhere..

Flare looked around, his head cocked to the side, which caused his blue scarf to lean off him. "Maybe getting rid of the candles so the place doesn't go on fire.." Flare said, with a hint of worry in his voice, but then he straightned up. "Other than that, I think it looks... Perfect.."

Asriel smiled wider at his friend. "Yup! I'll get rid of these candles straight away!" Asriel said in his, you-can-count-on-me voice. Flare slightly chuckled in amusement. "Yep, I'll be over here, filling paperwork.. Which you should be doing" Flare mumbled the last part, which Asriel didn't hear.

"Yep! See ya around!" Asriel called out, already blowing the candles out.

What Asriel didn't know, was this was going to be one of the biggest mistakes of his life..