Vaylit

It has been a cold, rainy week for the city, making all those who live within its borders without a house over their head struggle for survival and food. You luckily are not part of this group, and currently are heading back home, and again it is raining hard. Walking through a alleyway for a shortcut home, an abandoned building lays to the left, surprisingly it hasn’t been demolished, and a long brick wall is to the left. The sound of the rain is quieter here, enough that, just before you leave the alleyway, you hear soft snoring coming from the abandoned building. Rather it be curiosity or something else you decide to try and find a way inside, and it’s pretty easy to do so.

The smell of wet wood is strong inside the abandoned building, rain still falls inside here, probably from holes in the roof but it’s mostly dry, and the snoring has increased. Following that sound leads you through multiple rooms that’ve seen better days, and eventually to another dilapidated room, and there, laying in the center where it’s most dry, is a sylveon, the body is thin, like it struggles to eat, from that and how it’s wearing clothes that are dirty / in various states of disrepair, this sylveon is probably without a home and living on the streets. Before you can do anything it says something in its sleep. “Hmmm… That’s so nice, thank you…” From the sleep talk you hear that the voice is feminine, so she must be a girl. “…soft… so soft…” Her ribbons are flat and limp around her own body like a protective shield, even when unconscious. For a while she simply stays like that, sleeping and mumbling occasionally about positive things, until the ground underneath you creeks and she immediately opens her eyes, ribbons snapping awake, and you spot how the left one looks milky compared to the right as the eyes fill with shock and fear. “N-no, go away…! I didn’t do anything wrong!” She starts to back off, sliding herself away from you. “Please, don’t hurt me, I’ll leave right now if you want…”