The sun shined through the trees, making patterns of light on the ground. Kakuna were left undisturbed as the shade of the trees dulled them into the tree's brown bark. Light footsteps were heard, snapping a few branches. A girl walked by, coffe brown hair and brown eyes shined in the morning light as she moved through the light sun patterns. Her quiet, shy voice made a whisper as she speaked to herself. "I'm going to be late for the annual pokemon gathering festival..." she whispered to herself. Her footsteps rose in frequency as she began to run. She tripped on a rock on the way. As she stood up, dusting herself, she looked down a hill. There it was, the festival taking place with millions of trainers visiting. She sighed, walking down the hill...