In the Hisui region, Cyndaquil, Oshawott, and Rowlets' loyal Trainers had passed away, leaving them isolated in the crazy world.
The three have been grieving the losses ever since this morning.
" Are you ok, Cyndaquil?" asked Rowlet, depressed.
He was normally adventurous, so seing Rowlet this devastated was upsetting.
" Yes." sniffed Cyndaquil.
Tears streaming from her eyes, Cyndaquil latched herself onto Oshawott's shoulder and began weeping.
" It's ok, Cyndaquil." replied Oshawott, " Everything will be.."
He began to cry as well, and Rowlet followed.
The three were devastated once they had learn that their Trainers died, and it had carried them through the afternoon
Grief had struck the Hisuian Starters' hearts like lightning
Lightning that had been stored in. clouds for ten years.
" Will we ever be happy again?" sniffled Cyndaquil.
" I don't know." replied Rowlet.
Even though the trio tried to handle their grief naturally, Froslass had an entirely different approach.
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