Shatter Me (flareon x glaceon)

Chapter 5

"I w-w-wonder w-what?" I wondered, out loud.

"it's probably something, he doesn't want to talk about." Amber said.

"y-yes." I agreed with her.

I looked at my paws.

They were still wrapped in bandages.

But, they felt a lot better.

I could pad around by myself again.

If they start to hurt, my sister would carry me.

My thoughts got interrupted, by a letter through the door slot.

Both me and my sister watched it for a second.

...

Amber stood up, padding toward it.

She picked it up with her jaw.

Padding back toward the couch.

She sat down beside me, and began reading it out loud.

"hello"

"you have been invited to a special announcement"

"please meet at the fountain at 01:00pm for clarification"

"this is a private message, only meant for the inhabitants of the den"

"don't be late."

...

"what a weird letter." Amber said, out loud."

"I w-wonder w-why I-its w-written l-like that?" I wondered, out loud.

"it doesn't sound like a message from chief rillaboom." Amber clarified

"n-no, I-it d-doesn't." I agreed with her.

...

"b-but." I started.

My sister noticed. "what's wrong, sis?" she asked.

"w-w-we w-would g-go to t-that f-f-flareon today." I told my sister, my ears going down.

"aww, don't worry sis"

"we'll visit him before we go to the announcement." She said.

"r-r-really?" I squealed.

"yea, we asked him to meet at 12:00pm." She reassured me.

I squealed softly.

...

"we'll go to him after breakfast." Amber told me.

"o-o-okay." I said softly.

Amber made us some delicious food for breakfast.

When we started eating, I savored the taste.

My sister always made the most delicious food.

"t-thanks f-for the d-delicious food, amber." I thanked her.

"aww, no problem sis!" amber responded.

After we ate our breakfast. We padded towards the door, side by side.

We left the den, padding toward the flareon's den.

While we were padding to the den, we noticed some water types around the village.

Some looked at us.

"w-w-who a-are t-they?" I asked my sister, softly.

"I d-don't k-know, stay c-close to me." My sister responded, also whispering.