It was a particularly cold evening in a forest grove. The sun had set and the cool fingers of night was engulfing all around it. The evening mist had already started gathering near the lowest points and pokemon small and big returned to their barrows for much needed rest. In this grove was a small campsite with two pokemon and their trainer.

Loftwing the shiny and newly hatched Rufflet was snugly tucked into the side of Ordon to Gogoat this evening. The elder goat snored his sleep but the tiny bird was somewhat alert. He had heard a branch snap in the darkness and thought of nothing but to protect his master. His beady eyes scanned the area until a tall figure appeared.