The New Eeveelution

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 - The Evolution

"What's this?" Eevee thought. "Am I evolving? From what? The Fist Plate? No.. I thought there were only eight evolutions!" She felt herself changing shape; her legs grew longer and white bands of fur formed around her ankles. Her ears became longer and more sleek, and her fur was less tan and more taupe. Her tail was more slim and angular, and had stripes that looked like scars. Her back legs had these "scars," too. Her eyes became scarlet and glittered dangerously, and her underside was dim yellow. "Am I a... Fighting-type?" Eevee decided to call herself "Brawleon." She thought it fit her nicely. After testing to see if she remembered her moves, she realized she had learned another one: Close Combat. She cried out with joy; she had evolved, and into her favorite type, too! She quickly leapt up and ran home, amazed at her new speed and the muscles in her legs that you could clearly see, but didn't ruin her appearance in any way. As she reached the outside of her small village, the guards quickly formed a line; they didn't recognize the unfamiliar Eeveelution.
"Halt!" ordered a Jolteon. Next to him were a Vaporeon, a Leafeon, a Glaceon, and an Umbreon. Brawleon stopped in her tracks.
"Guys, it's me!" she pleaded. "I'm Eevee! I evolved!" The Glaceon shook her head.
"You don't look like an Eevee to me," she stated bluntly.
"Snow! Don't you recognize my voice?" Brawleon desperately asked. She stepped closer to the Glaceon, now known as Snow, and stared with her crimson eyes into the Ice-type's glittering black ones. Snow thought for a moment.
"On second thought, your voice does sound a bit familiar..." Snow's brother, a Leafeon named Chlorophyll, growled.
"Snow! Don't listen to this intruder!" He scolded.
"No, Chlorophyll, I'm serious. Plus, her scent is the same as Eevee's."
"She could have killed Eevee and rolled in her blood!"
"Does it LOOK like she's covered in blood?" At this, Chlorophyll looked down in submission.
"I guess not.." He stepped back. The Grass-type glared at his sister.
"Welcome home, Eevee," said Night, a female Umbreon, softly. "But what will we call you? You're not an Eevee anymore." Brawleon stood tall- which was a few inches taller than Vaporeon, the tallest of the guards and possibly the whole village -and puffed out her chest.
"Just call me Brawleon."