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Story #1
Leafeon and Flareon were out picking berries in the forest. It was harvest season, and there were many berry trees ripe and ready to be picked in the forest. They returned with several boxes of berries, one at a time.
Eventually, their returning and leaving caught the attention of Sylveon. Who was very hyperactive and excited to see all the berries. When they left to pick more berries, Sylveon decided she would have a little snack. She didn’t know if it would be ok with them. Buuuut just one or two couldn’t hurt, right?
She jumped into the oran berry box, and started having a few berries. But they were so good, she couldn’t stop eating them. The mischievous Sylveon couldn’t help but keep eating the berries, until, there were no more berries left in the box. She always had an appetite, but the berries were so good this time, she didn’t even realize how much she was eating until it was too late. Soon Leafeon and Flareon returned with another box of berries. As they came in, they looked over and saw their mischievous Sylveon friend in the oran berry box, now empty, eagerly and slightly nervously looking up at the next.
Eventually, their returning and leaving caught the attention of Sylveon. Who was very hyperactive and excited to see all the berries. When they left to pick more berries, Sylveon decided she would have a little snack. She didn’t know if it would be ok with them. Buuuut just one or two couldn’t hurt, right?
She jumped into the oran berry box, and started having a few berries. But they were so good, she couldn’t stop eating them. The mischievous Sylveon couldn’t help but keep eating the berries, until, there were no more berries left in the box. She always had an appetite, but the berries were so good this time, she didn’t even realize how much she was eating until it was too late. Soon Leafeon and Flareon returned with another box of berries. As they came in, they looked over and saw their mischievous Sylveon friend in the oran berry box, now empty, eagerly and slightly nervously looking up at the next.