Chapter 1: Our home

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Third person point of view.

2 weeks later...

A glaceon slowly wakes up in her very comfortable bed while hugging her extremely soft pillow

She slowly opened her eyes to see nothing more than a huge blur across her vision as her eyes adjusted to the sunlight gently entering her room through a curtain on the window.

She finds her glasses after rummaging through the headboard and puts them on her face, transforming the blur in her vision into something clear.

She looks at the alarm clock, it was 7:59-

-- Pí, pí, pí, pí -- the alarm clock rang to wake her up.

She hurriedly turns off the alarm clock.

The glaceon gets out of bed and stretches like a cat, while letting out a long, lazy yawn.

She smells something delicious, pancakes, wafting through her room as her mouth fills with saliva and her belly growls, wanting a delicious breakfast.

She walks to the bathroom in her room, takes a quick cold shower and dries her short fur.

After that, the glaceon leaves her room, feeling the smell of the pancakes getting stronger.

She slowly walks to the kitchen, where she can see a red-ringed umbreon serving pancakes to an umbreon with its head lowered to the table and a sylveon reading a book.

The red-ringed umbreon notices the presence of the glaceon.

-- Sapphire! Good morning, darling -- he said.

-- Good morning little sis -- the sylveon said.

-- Good morning... -- the Umbreon said dejectedly.

-- Good morning~ -- Glaceon reciprocated the good morning, sitting at the table and noticing Umbreon -- bro, are you okay? --

-- Nooo... -- the Umbreon replied whimpering.

-- Shadow went out to buy bread and a bunch of girls went after him -- the red-ringed Umbreon said, giggling a little.

-- It's amazing how every time you arrive somewhere everyone thinks you're dating, but when you say you're brothers everyone wants to invite you on a date -- the sylveon said, struggling to contain his laughter.

-- Is that funny? Zero -- Shadow asked.

-- Of course it's funny -- Zero replied -- you're very unlucky little brother, inheriting all your daddy's charm and so on. --

-- Shut up -- Shadow said.

Safira laughs a little, as she is served a plate full of pancakes made by the red umbreon, who kisses her ice crown.

-- Thanks dad -- she thanked him smiling, while eating the delicious pancakes.

-- It doesn't matter, sweetie -- the red Umbreon said.

-- Well, today is the day, let's move into Luna's treehouse -- Shadow said, finally smiling.

-- Ah, you grow up so fast, my little ones are already leaving the nest, my son is already getting married... -- the red Umbreon said, sighing as a tear of joy ran down his face with the imminent separation -- it seems like it was week past that you were just 3 eevees. --

-- Uh, Dark? Dad , I was an eevee until last week -- Zero said.

-- I wanted to be a sylveon -- Shadow said whimpering again.

-- I wanted to be an Umbreon -- Zero said, whimpering.

-- I wish I had evolved into a vaporeon -- Dark said, also whining.

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