In the dark of night,heavy rain pours down from the sky over the town of Popeton.While everyone else is laying they're heads down in their warm beds.One is outside walking in the heavy rain.

 

A young brown skinned male.His head covered with a black hat,tilted over his face to protect his from some of the rain,as his black shirt,black jeans and black shoes are completely soaked.The water splashes under his feet as he walks towards what seemed to be a cemetery.Passing through the front gates,grave stones surround him,but at the center of the graveyard he stops at a small tombstone.It read,"Here lies Flame the Arcanine.His fire will never be extinguished." The male sniffed as tears started to pour down his face as he clenched his teeth,dropping to his knees.

 

"You have kept me protected for so long...but I could not protect you.."

 

He takes off his hat and puts it on the tombstone,his long hair dropping down pass his shoulders.The rain pelting him as he looked down with water dripping down his face.

 

"Good bye...My friend..."