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Where I came from, every single Eevee had a job to do, hunt, gather, nurse, train, lead, and look out fot each other. But out here, it's so... different. Around here, danger is stalking under ever bush, behind every tree, weather its packs of Mightiana looking for a quick bite, feeding Paras ready to poisen you if your not careful, or worse... Pokemon trainers. Back in the nursery, the young Eevees were warned that trainers would do almost anything to capture us and force us to do their bidding, ESPECIALLY if your fur isn't the color its supossed to be. You see, sometimes one lucky mother would give birth to an Eevee with a silver coat, i cant even stress enough how rare that is. We would call a silver coat a blessing of our ancesters, and that baby would contain the power, wisdom, and intelegence of our greatest rulers so that way he/she could lead the clan to peace and prosperity. My name is Cora, and I am a silver coated Eevee. My clan... was burnt to the ground by pokemon trainers. They are evil , every single one of them. Even worse, they force their pokemon to be just like them. Now I am all alone, with no idea who survived... and who will be able to survive out here as well.