The small pink Pokemon ran. She ran as fast as she could, as far as she could, not looking back. She didn't want to look back, she never wanted to see that horrible sight again.
Her mother, her loving mother, had started to evolve. The Skitty was happy about that; now her mother could finally be a Delcatty! She didn't know that Skittys only evolve with Moonstones, that would make the situation worse, but that wasn't why she was running. She was running because her mother hadn't evolved into a Delcatty. And she wasn't the same.
Tripping over one of the many small stones in the grassy field, the Skitty hit the ground hard, and then lay there. She didn't want to run any longer, even though she heard paws coming closer and closer.
A shadow fell over the Skitty.
But she did not move.