On a a cold, winters eve in the moutians of Sinnoh, an egg was hatched by two Blaziken parents, the child, being a Torchic, looked small weak and sickly. "We can't keep him...he won't live" said the father "Oh....b-but...can we at least give him a name...like Blaze?" Replied the mother who was now holding the hatchling. The dad then said "Fine...but lets go....we don't want to get attached to him" after that the parents left the Torchic named Blaze alone on top of a snowy mountain to die....
