Love Birds
Spring was buzzing through the air. Everything felt great during the Spring. The air was fresh and clean (unless you had allergies) and the smell of the beautiful flowers can be smelt from all corners of the forest. The chirping of birds covers the entire forest with happy-go-lucky feelings. It was the season of Love, and the Pokemon are ready to go.
"Pidgey-pie! Pidgey-pie! Pidgey Bree!" yells a Pidgeotto as she desperately tries to flap after her little Pidgey daughter.
"I can't wait ma!" yells Pidgey Bree as her wings flap a mile a minute (being referred to as Bree for this story to chop out confusion.)
"You will wait and you will not complain," yells the mother in her 'grown-up' voice. Bree lets out a cute little sigh and lands on the closest tree. The beautiful emerald leaves before her start to call and whisper like a lover who was completely and utterly infatuated with her. Bree looks longingly at the open, gorgeous forest before her. It was always something with her mother. 'You didn't do your chores!' 'You forgot your hat!' 'I had to follow you because you forgot to mark your path again! What an irresponsible girl! Can't even tell a tree from a Pidgey!' Nagging, nagging, nagging, ect. If it was not one thing with her, it was the other.
"Pidgey-Pie! Haven't you forgotten something?" asks her mother in a tone that implied the exact opposite.
"Yes mother," sighs Bree, with a roll of her eyes.
"What is it?" asks her mother with a mocking tilt of her head.
"I don't know! Can't you just tell me?" asks Bree, a little angry.
"What an irresponsible girl," says her mother under her breath, but loud enough for Bree to hear. Her mother then clears her throat quickly before she says, "Did you forget about your grandparents?"
"Oh yeah~!" says Bree happily. "Mema and Grandpa will be coming!"
"You better get ready Bree..Or else you'll miss them," says her mother, almost wickedly.
Bree looks over her shoulder as she takes off, flying the way she had just came. She could have sworn that she was watching her mother chuckle wickedly. Bree just brushes it off and continues to keep a steady beat with her wings. Whatever her mother was planning, it was not going to work on Bree.
Halfway towards home a male Pidgey joins her in flight.(We'll call him Robert.) He gives Bree a little smile, well as much of a smile as a beak could give, and it makes Bree's heart flutter faster then her wings.
"Hey Pidgey-Pie," says Robert.
"Pi," stumbles Bree, a little taken aback that he was talking to her.Actually, it was not that strange. Robert and Bree have been best friends since they were eggs. Bree had just developed a little... crush on him, so to say.
"Why are you here?" asks Robert as he matches her wing beat to stay and chat for a while. Bree was so nervous, but she was so happy to have this chance to talk to him.
"M-my grandparents are here, I'm going to meet them right now!" says Bree, excitedly.
"That's strange," says Robert to himself.
"What's strange?"
"Oh, it's probably nothing really," laughs Robert. "But I was say how odd it was that my grandparents were in town also, I was just about to see them right now."
"What? You're too?" asks another Pidgey as he comes in closer.
"My grandparents are here too!" says a younger Pidgey as they flock together.
"Something is up..." says Robert to himself. "This smells way to fishy..."
"What do you mean by that?" asks Bree.
"It's probably nothing," laughs Robert as they turn the corner to their home. Then, out of nowhere, a Rattata jumps out of the bushes and attacks Bree. Bree falls down with a screech, petrified of what was happening. Robert dives down, attacking the Rattata and diverting it's attention to him. The Rattata quickly gets up on its feet and jumps to attack the Pidgey, digging its teeth into Robert's side. Robert screeches in pain, kicking up the dirt around him. Some of that dirt got into Rattata's eyes and Rattata squels as he back off, shaking his head to get the dirt out of his eyes. The Rattata growls and charges towards Robert, sending him flying down. As Robert tries to shake it off, a red ball flies through the air, bouncing off of Robert and seeming to suck Robert in.
"ROBERT!" yells Bree as she watches the red ball shake back and forth as Robert tries to escape. "Robert! Robert, where did you go!!!"
Bree looks around her to see that young Pidgeys in battle were all being taken by the red balls. Then... they came. Big, scary, monsters with four limbs and five talons on the ones that seem like wings. Bree cowards in the leaves of the tree that she landed in as she witnesses these monsters come up to the red balls and pick them up. One of the monsters tromps up to the red ball that took Robert away and Bree starts to panick.
"NO!!!" yells Bree as she nose dives down and scratches the mutated talon, not meaning to. Those mutated talons must have lost something because they were really soft and had now protection like she did. Bree then swoops down for another attack, aiming for the soft flesh around the strange looking beak, scratching the bridge of it. The Rattata that had taken down Robert now jumps from nowhere and slams Bree to the ground, knocking the breath out of her. Since she was momentarily paralyzed, the Rattata takes this advantage by tearing its claws along the stomach of her belly. She squeals in pain as she wriggles out of the Rattata's grip. She pants a little, not having the stamina for this kind of battling, but continues to fight on. She charges straight at Rattata with all her might, knocking it over. As she heaves herself up, seeming to take more of the blow then the Rattata, she was quickly knocked off her feet again. She cannot move, she does not want to move really. She just wants to lay there, not moving. But something in her would not give up. So she shakily gets up, tittering and tottering on her two little legs. She slowly opens her eyes to look at another red ball spin towards her, encasing her in it.
It was dark inside, and warm. Dark and warm. Almost as if it were her egg. But she has to find Robert. She has to get out of her. She weakly pushes up against the edges of the ball, rocking back and forth, seeing if anything would work. I have to get out of here! I have to get out of here! I have to see my mother or free Robert or... or... I... I can't stay in here.... I... I just can't... But, she gives up leaning against the side of the ball, her eyes slowly closing as tears mat her soft down feathers.
Bree blinks her eyes open as she feels something warm and soft next to her. She looks over to see Robert smiling down at her.
"Hey ya!" says Robert with a smile. Bree happily nuzzles up to him, excited to see a friendly face, and to see he was okay.
"I thought I'll never see you again!" cries Bree happily. She then takes a moment to stop nuzzling him and looks around. "But... where are we?"
Around her was a gorgeous meadow. There wasn't very many Pokemon. Just a three or four Rattatas, Nidorans, and Pidgeys. Outside of their little pen was other plots of land. Some of them were completely covered by caves while others were meadows like theirs or sheets of ice or metal tops or other things for the different types of Pokemon to live happily. Some have up to 40 while others there were one or two in them. A few of them had a really big monster in all white holding things and moving their mutated talons back and forth on the first thing. Bree hides deeper into Robert's feathers, scared of this new setting.
"Don't be afraid," laughs Robert. "It's really great here! We don't have to fight for food or people. All we have to do is play! This will be so much fun!"
Robert then ruffles the feathers on top of Bree's head as he says, "And... we get to be together. I can't imagine a more perfect life..."
"Me either," sighs Bree as she closes her eyes and lets Robert's warmth encase her. She was in perfect heaven now.
"Pidgey-pie! Pidgey-pie! Pidgey Bree!" yells a Pidgeotto as she desperately tries to flap after her little Pidgey daughter.
"I can't wait ma!" yells Pidgey Bree as her wings flap a mile a minute (being referred to as Bree for this story to chop out confusion.)
"You will wait and you will not complain," yells the mother in her 'grown-up' voice. Bree lets out a cute little sigh and lands on the closest tree. The beautiful emerald leaves before her start to call and whisper like a lover who was completely and utterly infatuated with her. Bree looks longingly at the open, gorgeous forest before her. It was always something with her mother. 'You didn't do your chores!' 'You forgot your hat!' 'I had to follow you because you forgot to mark your path again! What an irresponsible girl! Can't even tell a tree from a Pidgey!' Nagging, nagging, nagging, ect. If it was not one thing with her, it was the other.
"Pidgey-Pie! Haven't you forgotten something?" asks her mother in a tone that implied the exact opposite.
"Yes mother," sighs Bree, with a roll of her eyes.
"What is it?" asks her mother with a mocking tilt of her head.
"I don't know! Can't you just tell me?" asks Bree, a little angry.
"What an irresponsible girl," says her mother under her breath, but loud enough for Bree to hear. Her mother then clears her throat quickly before she says, "Did you forget about your grandparents?"
"Oh yeah~!" says Bree happily. "Mema and Grandpa will be coming!"
"You better get ready Bree..Or else you'll miss them," says her mother, almost wickedly.
Bree looks over her shoulder as she takes off, flying the way she had just came. She could have sworn that she was watching her mother chuckle wickedly. Bree just brushes it off and continues to keep a steady beat with her wings. Whatever her mother was planning, it was not going to work on Bree.
Halfway towards home a male Pidgey joins her in flight.(We'll call him Robert.) He gives Bree a little smile, well as much of a smile as a beak could give, and it makes Bree's heart flutter faster then her wings.
"Hey Pidgey-Pie," says Robert.
"Pi," stumbles Bree, a little taken aback that he was talking to her.Actually, it was not that strange. Robert and Bree have been best friends since they were eggs. Bree had just developed a little... crush on him, so to say.
"Why are you here?" asks Robert as he matches her wing beat to stay and chat for a while. Bree was so nervous, but she was so happy to have this chance to talk to him.
"M-my grandparents are here, I'm going to meet them right now!" says Bree, excitedly.
"That's strange," says Robert to himself.
"What's strange?"
"Oh, it's probably nothing really," laughs Robert. "But I was say how odd it was that my grandparents were in town also, I was just about to see them right now."
"What? You're too?" asks another Pidgey as he comes in closer.
"My grandparents are here too!" says a younger Pidgey as they flock together.
"Something is up..." says Robert to himself. "This smells way to fishy..."
"What do you mean by that?" asks Bree.
"It's probably nothing," laughs Robert as they turn the corner to their home. Then, out of nowhere, a Rattata jumps out of the bushes and attacks Bree. Bree falls down with a screech, petrified of what was happening. Robert dives down, attacking the Rattata and diverting it's attention to him. The Rattata quickly gets up on its feet and jumps to attack the Pidgey, digging its teeth into Robert's side. Robert screeches in pain, kicking up the dirt around him. Some of that dirt got into Rattata's eyes and Rattata squels as he back off, shaking his head to get the dirt out of his eyes. The Rattata growls and charges towards Robert, sending him flying down. As Robert tries to shake it off, a red ball flies through the air, bouncing off of Robert and seeming to suck Robert in.
"ROBERT!" yells Bree as she watches the red ball shake back and forth as Robert tries to escape. "Robert! Robert, where did you go!!!"
Bree looks around her to see that young Pidgeys in battle were all being taken by the red balls. Then... they came. Big, scary, monsters with four limbs and five talons on the ones that seem like wings. Bree cowards in the leaves of the tree that she landed in as she witnesses these monsters come up to the red balls and pick them up. One of the monsters tromps up to the red ball that took Robert away and Bree starts to panick.
"NO!!!" yells Bree as she nose dives down and scratches the mutated talon, not meaning to. Those mutated talons must have lost something because they were really soft and had now protection like she did. Bree then swoops down for another attack, aiming for the soft flesh around the strange looking beak, scratching the bridge of it. The Rattata that had taken down Robert now jumps from nowhere and slams Bree to the ground, knocking the breath out of her. Since she was momentarily paralyzed, the Rattata takes this advantage by tearing its claws along the stomach of her belly. She squeals in pain as she wriggles out of the Rattata's grip. She pants a little, not having the stamina for this kind of battling, but continues to fight on. She charges straight at Rattata with all her might, knocking it over. As she heaves herself up, seeming to take more of the blow then the Rattata, she was quickly knocked off her feet again. She cannot move, she does not want to move really. She just wants to lay there, not moving. But something in her would not give up. So she shakily gets up, tittering and tottering on her two little legs. She slowly opens her eyes to look at another red ball spin towards her, encasing her in it.
It was dark inside, and warm. Dark and warm. Almost as if it were her egg. But she has to find Robert. She has to get out of her. She weakly pushes up against the edges of the ball, rocking back and forth, seeing if anything would work. I have to get out of here! I have to get out of here! I have to see my mother or free Robert or... or... I... I can't stay in here.... I... I just can't... But, she gives up leaning against the side of the ball, her eyes slowly closing as tears mat her soft down feathers.
"Hey ya!" says Robert with a smile. Bree happily nuzzles up to him, excited to see a friendly face, and to see he was okay.
"I thought I'll never see you again!" cries Bree happily. She then takes a moment to stop nuzzling him and looks around. "But... where are we?"
Around her was a gorgeous meadow. There wasn't very many Pokemon. Just a three or four Rattatas, Nidorans, and Pidgeys. Outside of their little pen was other plots of land. Some of them were completely covered by caves while others were meadows like theirs or sheets of ice or metal tops or other things for the different types of Pokemon to live happily. Some have up to 40 while others there were one or two in them. A few of them had a really big monster in all white holding things and moving their mutated talons back and forth on the first thing. Bree hides deeper into Robert's feathers, scared of this new setting.
"Don't be afraid," laughs Robert. "It's really great here! We don't have to fight for food or people. All we have to do is play! This will be so much fun!"
Robert then ruffles the feathers on top of Bree's head as he says, "And... we get to be together. I can't imagine a more perfect life..."
"Me either," sighs Bree as she closes her eyes and lets Robert's warmth encase her. She was in perfect heaven now.
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