One day on June 19 2003 a family of Pikachu's Were born in the White Forest . Once the Pikachu's were born the mother and father took all the baby's as one dropped from the mothers back but was not noticed. The baby screamed in pain. The others were already crying so the one that fell was not noticed. The baby was left , in the snow. As the parents and the brothers, and the sisters drifted in the distance the baby was left. 1 Hour and 23 minutes later and wild Squirtel ran past the depressed and froze baby . He picked him up and took him to warm up as the baby sat by the fire and warmed up the Squirtel sat down next to him giving him warm milk asked what is your name ? The baby looked and gave out a loud PETA .
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I'm A Lost Pokemon
FantasyA story about a lost Pokemon who attempts to find his family after a terrible memory
