It was finally the day. The day Mira had given life to tiny little absol's. Let's go back some though. Mira was a champion absol. She had won many of contests for Beauty and battle. She had many adoring fans but she's always had on adoring fan she kept close to her heart. His name was Hex. Hex was also a champion of course he was in more battle contests than anything. The moment he had herd of her he knew he wanted to be with her. The trainers of course wanted them to breed anyway. They wanted the rarest of absol's. They wanted a shiny absol. The problem was is that absol could bare only one pup per month. The trainers had made an agreement to put the little absol's in homes they didn't want. A year later they still didn't have a shiny one. Morice the trainer of Hex was angry. If Morice was angry then hex was angry. Hex said "Mira we have tried over and over again to get that shiny one that our trainers want. It hasn't been working. I think there is something wrong with you." "Excuse me!" Said Mira "how dare you! How dare you speak to me that way!" Her usual angelic voice becoming enraged. "There is nothing wrong with me! It's our trainers Hex! There is something wrong with them! What's so special about a shiny absol anyway! They could chosen plenty of them! They were all perfectly fine!" She growled. Hex had calmed down when he realized his mate was right. All their trainers wanted was something they couldn't give. He had looked up and saw Mira crying. She had missed all the other children she bore. She wanted them back terribly, but she knew she couldn't have them. Hex was now enraged for a new reason. "Mira we should leave them. Destroy our pokéballs and leave." "Hex what if they catch us!" "They won't we will leave at night and go to the Pokémon village in snowbelle city. It's our best chance Mira." She looked around her home. The living room had a cream colored floor soft like a feather and marble white walls. There was a fancy green couch that was lined like gold and two chairs that faced the tv and fireplace. One chair was shorter than the other. The shorter one looked like it was made for a princess. It was a soft pink and shining pearls lined the top half of the cushion. Small enough not to bother you. On the top wood lining curved into two waves at the top and held a dark blue jewel. The wood was a dark brown and it had accented with the pink perfectly. Mira had once been wild. She lost some of her instincts ever since she had been captured by her trainer. She heaved a sigh and looked at Hex who had hopeful eyes. She looked down at her stomach feeling something kick. She began to feel tears threaten to spill and looked back at Hex. "So what time exactly are we leaving this place again?" Hex smiled at his wive and nuzzled her. She laughed and nuzzled him happily. They will finally have a family. They hoped......
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The beginning of the flower trio
General FictionSome people know of the mysterious Ninetales, Absol and Roserade. Do you know their story though. "That's where we come in!" Blythe exclaims. "Sis let the narrator speak!" Zonje says. Azalea wacks both "stop talking!" Zonje growls. Blythe sighs "Sor...