Quilava
I hope off of Yvetal's head. I trotted up to Ezra and stood by him.
"Xerneas?" Lysandre wandered quietly.
"Who?" Kanan walked closer to Lysandre who stood in awe of what was happening.
"Xerneas." Lysandre repeated. "She is a fairy type." Lysandre told the rest of us. I rubbed up against Ezra's leg.
"I've never heard of a fairy type." Ezra told Kanan picking me up. I crawled to his shoulder and sat there.
"Me either." Kanan told us. He stood by Lysandre.
"Not many have. The first one discovered was flabebe." Lysandre told us.
"What is Xerneas?" Ezra asked Lusandre.
"She's a deer and a healing Pokemon. A fairy type. Every a thousand years Yvetal steals the energy of every living thing to survive. And Xerneas releases her energy to save every living thing." Lysandre sounded crazy telling us the story.
"When was the last time it happened?" Ezra asked.
Lysandre answered. "One thousand years ago."
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