It was a
dark-type Pokémon, after all. It’ll definitely get its reward later, I thought with another wicked grin. XXNX That’s the whole reason why it was here. shake shake… I had just about enough of its defiance. I had always known
Umbreon was a psychic Pokémon, but I had never expected it to telepathically
communicate with me. shake shake… The air was heavier then
somehow, thick with the anxious eagerness I felt staring at it. ***
Alright! It was the showcase of the room. Fixating on the
azure glow, a smile broke across my sharp, 25-year-old male features. I took in every part of it as
best as I could as it was turned away from me. It was going to use Toxic. The rings that embellished the rest of its body,
not just its shoes, were not electric yellow of a typical Umbreon, but blue.
