Four years later:
"Yellow, why can't I go out?" Shadow asked, scuffling his dark brown paws on the den's floor impatiently.
"Shadow, we've been over this. You can't go outside when it's raining out. You'll track mud in the den!" Yellow retorted from the bedroom Shadow and Yellow shared.
"Who cares if I track mud? I'll wash afterwards, I promise!" Shadow told Yellow.
"I don't believe that!" Yellow called. "Remember when you tracked mud all over the den and there were muddy paw prints everywhere and it took weeks to clean up?"
"I was like two!" Shadow reminded him. "I was hardly anymore than a baby!"
"Well, I guess that's fine." Yellow decided at last. "I guess you're right."
"Yes!" Shadow whispered.
"Be back at 5:00!" Yellow told
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The Tale of Love and Hate: Shadow the Umbreon
AdventureA small Eevee longed for his mother. She was not there and would never be. When the small Eevee was about to die of the cold, a Jolteon picked him up and kept him as his own. This is the story of Shadow the Umbreon.
