The missing aurora

Introduction

It was a cold winter day, with a snowstorm blowing onto snowflake. Snowflake-the glaceon, was staring into the sky. "May the aurora come and bless me, free me from the curse." She said to the sky. She gazed as faint colours appeared. Green, cyan and pink. But the purple highlights were missing. "N-no..." snowflake cried, "no!"

She sat as the aurora faded away. "The curse will stay." She whispered to herself. "For another year, I wish it would disappear. MY LIFE IS RUINED BECAUSE OF YOU!!!" She shouted to the open sky. Snowflake shivered as she lay down. "M-M-my powers are weakening- w-w-will I die from the c-c-curse?" She said faintly before falling asleep, "help..." were her final words before she was cast into a deep deep sleep...

"Awake at last!" A voice happily cried,

"took awhile." A different stranger stated.

Snowflake looked around the room, she was in a moss bed- a bed that most grass types usually sleep on. Then she looked up- there were eight unfamiliar Pokémon staring down at her, their faces were hard to read. "Hey," a yellow Pokémon said, "sorry, we haven't introduced ourselves yet!" The yellow one laughed before saying, "I'm Thunderstorm, but you can call me Thunder!" Thunderstorm seemed happy, playful and friendly. Snowflake liked his tone. "H-hi," she stuttered to her new Poké pall,

"Guys, what are you waiting for! Introduce yourselves!" He said to his friends. It was obvious that he was the leader of the group.

"I'm Flareblits" a flareon said, "But call me flare." Flare looked at snowflake as he introduced himself. "Aaaand I'm Stormysplash!" A young looking Vaporeion cheerfully said, "buuuut ya can call meh Splashy!"

"o-ok" was snowflake's imminent response. Splashy was very enthusiastic about her arrival, too excited. Snowflake didn't like her as much. She seemed like a girl who would never stop talking. "I'm Viridian, however everyone calls me Viri so you can too." A shy leafeon whispered-snowflake could only just hear her. "I am shadespark." An umbreon said, "although you may call me shade."

"I'm shiningpearl, you can call me pearl for short though." An eyspeon said

"I'm SilverShimmer! Call me Shimmer for short!" A sylveon said. "And this here is Fluffytail!" She pointed to a shy eevee on her head.

"call me fluffy!" She snapped feistily.

"Ooh-kay!" Shimmer stated. "And you are?" She looked at her, questioning Snowflake's identity. "I am snowflake." She managed to blurt out.

"Nice name!" The jolteon said. "Can we call you snow for short? Or do you prefer flake." Thunder asked. "Ooor your full name is fine." He looked at her questioningly "Snow is f-fine." She says as she got out of the moss bed. "Where am I?" Snow asked, finally returning to consciousness.

"sunnyfield." Pearl replied. "Sunnyfield clearing to be precise." Snow looked at the eyspeon, "b-b-but, that's w-where my p-parents," snow cried, "died..."

"in the forest?" Flare asked, "in the burnt forest?" Flare persisted.

"yes," was the answer from snow. Flare looked down at his paws and a single salty tear fell from his eyes. "S-s-sorry." He whispered as he sat down. A confused snow looked at him, "what do you mean?" She questioned. Thunder looked at her, "may I explain?" He asked the others, his responses were nods and yes's. "Well, we are all escapees from different tribes, and we all have a reason why." Thunder began to explain, "Flare left his tribe- the Red tribe, a tribe of fire types- as he didn't like what they were doing, I found flare in the forest, the forest in sunnyfield, as it was burning, he was crying, trying to put out the flames with his tears."