Jacob and Pixie had been home a week now, they had been reunited with Glair and Tertle, life was good, the moon hung high in the sky above Sharpedo Bluff. Jacob awoke with a yawn and looked around.
The cavern was empty, and Pixie was gone, she had been acting strange lately, Jacob stood from their bed and walked up the tunnel out of the bluff. Sitting on the cliff-edge was Pixie, she was looking out over the quiet ocean.
Jacob walked over and nuzzled his mate, she smiled and returned to gesture, but then began solemnly staring at the sea again.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Jacob asked softly.
Pixie didn't say anything, she didn't move, Jacob nuzzled her again.
Pixie looked at Jacob with a nervous smile and a quivering lower lip.
"Jacob, I, I'm-"
A soft melody interrupted Pixie, the tune was sad and tortured, it was hideous and of great sorrow. It was as if the music itself had been brought to them on the wind, it sang them the plea of a desperate Pokémon.
"Please, help me."
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Four Paws and A New Tale
General FictionThe second book in my 'Four Paws' series. Peace has returned to the Pokemon world, but Jacob is gone. Pixie spent years searching for someone to love, she finally found him, then he left her. Jacob's happiness is all his mother wants. Can they find...
