A Bond being hard work (Pokemon Fanfiction)

We are now on an island near the coast of Hoenn. When it's a very clear blue sky in november you can sometimes see the hills of Hoenn and the smoke coming out of the volcano there. The island is very small and it's destiny is forged to be a travelling-trough place, for pokemon and humans, on their ship routes to Johto and from there, you can reach Kanto. It's not a far step, but the winds may blow in other directions and that's why this island is hard to reach.

Some trainers can get there when they've finished a hard training and when their team solved the problem with the ocean's drift. Actually most of the people who live there are lonesome because they can't get back to the Hoenn region, and only stranded there by accident.

And so, it happened to Celi. A young trainer from the Sinnoh region, who loved traveling with ships, and so she got to know nearly all of the pokemon regions. But she has a burning heart and that's why she always wanted to reach higher aims. Well, actually some things went terribly wrong, because she stranded on this isle a few months ago and now lives in a high tree, near a big clear turquoise lake. She got to know the skills of building wooden houses high up in the trees when she visited Fortree City. Actually her journey as a pokemon trainer took 7 years from now, she started when she was 9 years old.

She has a team consisting of an Arcanine, a Leafeon, an Azumarill, a Talonflame, a Sylveon, a Jolteon, a Flygon and last but not least a Frosslass. When she traveled through Almia back then, she started to get rid of her pokeballs, and instead tried to become a pokemon ranger.
The conclusion she made was simple. She decided none of them was best. Actually she thought it was kind of depressing to put a living creature inside a little ball, and that's why she just asked the tons of pokemon she had if they like to stay with her. The few who liked to, got to be her best friends and she was always protected from danger by them.

That's how her simple life was running by now, but she still searched for a solution to get rid of being trapped on this island. There was no way traveling back by ship or any other vehicles, because they weren't connected with the isle. Well, flying was completely useless because of the high danger, due to terrible storms which completely caused her to drift wide away from land, and in the deepest parts of the oceans.

Now she started to accept this isle as her new home, it was beautiful there, and not bad after all. But she still tried to find out how she could get back to Hoenn.

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Celi was sitting in her bright colored room inside the trees and she was looking outside the window, hoping to see a sign of freedom. The isle seemed to be abandoned, because no one ever crossed her way, while she explored the lands around her. Many pokemon lived on this isle, and it was a miracle to her how the flying ones could cross the oceans. They usually rested on the island and some of them came there for relaxation or birth of their children. She built her house in exactly this tree on purpose because the lake's water was so refreshing, and it was one of the not-gloomy, and not-unsafe places on this isle. She watched a chain of mountains, dividing the isle in two. They looked scary to her and she remembered her pokemon, playing outside, so she turned around and saw them in a good mood, softly playing with each other. She took a deep breath and continued staring at these rough and gigantic monument.

When she came to this isle, she sometimes walked along the beach and tried to see whats behind these mountains, but she couldn't handle to get near them. It seemed like there was a barrier between her and these monuments. Though, the sky above this mountains was always dark and dusky, so she couldn't see what's behind them.
'The isle seems to be abandoned. But it's still a beautiful place.' she thought, the wind blowing through her white hair.
When she walked further, she saw a stranded ship. She took some time, to explore it and found a library inside of it. She often took many hours to stay there and read, until it got dark and her Arcanine, on which she rode, got angsty and so they returned to the swaying leaves in the breezes of the evening.
'You did a great job Fluffy,' she said to her Arcanine, while she made a poor fire in front of the big lake, where they all together were eating bread. It was one of these lonesome days on the isle, when she was thinking again. There was this book on the ship, talking about the very rare legendary pokemon, Mew and Mewtwo. They were able to teleport, and she guessed that this would be her chance to regain freedom. But how to catch a mew? She suddenly realized that there was a chance. She had this very rare one example of a Master Ball, still left. It was to precious to her, to throw it away, so she kept it. How usefull! She resolved that she'd try to find any of those two, and so she woke up the next morning. Riding the back of Fluffy she began to ride towards the mountains.