Adventures

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(Snowflake's pov)

I yawned as i got up, the weather had changed. The sun had hid behind the clouds and forced the fog to lower. I shivered as I pushed the soft cosy royal blue blanket onto the end of the bed. My feet touched the cold dark wood floor as  I exited my bed. I got onto all fours and went to the kitchen, the freezing touch of the bitter air nipped at my skin.

Grabbing a green mug I put in some coco powder and and added some milk- I put it in the microwave for a minute then took it to my room. When on my bed I sipped the warm hot chocolate and warmth filled my insides.

"Snowflake!" I heard Fluffy's familiar voice cry, "We're going on an adventure! To save my lil eggies!" I smiled at the happy eevee. 

"I'll meet you in the lounge. I'll just be a minute!" I responded to Eevee's excitement. "OK!" She cried happily, after those final words I heard footsteps. They indicated that she was now  gone...

I finished my yummy hot chocolate and grabbed a turquoise blue bag. I shoved all my necessary items in it, such as: Marshmallows (a lot), a book (just a random book i found), chessboard and a dnd sheet. I slung on my bag and flung open the door. Brrrrrrr  I thought. It was cold outside my room. I shivered as I gradually made my way to the lounge. Fluffy was wagging her tail excitedly as she got up cheerfully when I approached.

Eevee smiled before saying,  "LETS GO!" She then opened the door to let a cold breeze through. Everyone but Flare shivered. 

(An hour and a half later)

I walked down the foggy road, the only light which guided us was Flares ember. "Couldn't we have chosen a better day? Because it's brrrrr it's cold!" Said Viri, "Ok, let's have a stop, a five minute break... Here!" Exclaimed Flare. He then proceeded to point then sit under a big tree with vines falling down the sides so if you were under the tree you would be hidden to the sandy path. 

Everymon got under the tree and Flare started a fire. All eeveeloutions then huddled up together eating their snacks. 



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