>>12987318Ok OP you asked for it...
>CyndaquilMy backstory to this...
Well like every little kid that wanted a pokemon of his or her own, I also wanted to have one. My two parents were pokemon breeders that worked with the local shelter and the professors of our town. They traveled a lot so I didn't have a permanent home. Well one day to I guess teach me responsibility and how to care for something they came home with an egg. It was halfway blue with red spots on it and the underside was a light yellow. They told me I had to take care of it and treat it as if it was my own baby and to promise to take it in no matter what. Of course I was a little girl so I immediately had tea parties and dressed it up. But every night I would fall asleep with it and whisper how much I couldn't wait for it to hatch and how much I loved it. I didn’t know what pokemon would hatch but I was hoping it’d be adorably cute. Every day I would tend to it, cleaning it, keeping it warm, taking it everywhere with me. It seemed like forever! As a 7-year-old child you start to get impatient and I thought maybe the pokemon hated me so I hated it back. I started to get upset and told my parents to take it back but they assured me that It takes time and I promised I would take it in no matter what. My parents weren’t going to let me off that easy and I’m actually glad they didn’t.
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