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If you didn't catch my introduction, my name is Kyuba. I am a 742 year old Ninetales. I don't mind sharing the stories of my life, and of my home and my friends who live there and visit occasionally, just ask away. :) It may help you learn something important that might help you later in life. It's the least that I can do for allowing me to stay here for a while to rest. Besides, I am a bit home-sick, but I cannot quit my journey as of yet. Something tragic happened about a year ago, and one of my friends is lost out there somewhere... I need to find him... I miss him very much. :(

Ask while you still have the chance if you want, who knows when I might have to move on. Maybe we can exchange our life stories here. If anyone else, Pokemon or human, has a problem that they are dealing with, I might be able to help while I'm around. I am a very smart, wise, and extremely strong Pokemon after all. I have been through a lot in life. As many types of situations as there are colors in nature, I have successfully triumphed over every one of them so far. Ask about me, or share your own stories. I am as good of a listener as I am a talker. :)

I guess I will post a bit more about me, for those interested in reading or if they have nothing better to do...

I hail from a land far, far away from this one, but that was not my original home, only rather my newest homeland. I am a Kantonian Ninetales after all...

Long, long ago, I lived a peaceful life as a Vulpix still learning the way the world works. Mother and father taught me and my siblings the proper way to live in a Pokemon's nature. Give and share, and then receive gifts of sustenance. Also, watch out for one another, and try and help the injured if possible, that way everyone lives in harmony with one another. That is how I was raised. Both of my parents were very smart, very wise, and very strong. I have two brothers and three sisters, still alive out there somewhere in the Pokemon world I'm sure... However, I had heard long ago that, sadly, my parents aged and passed away...

I was taught the only way for me to reach the strength of my parents was to seek out a red stone of power. I was the first among my siblings to ever find one. Other Pokemon species of my power element coveted those stones as well... As still a Vulpix, it took about one year for me to train hard enough to go out on my own and find one, but I succeeded. I had heard that all of my siblings succeeded as well, but it was time for me to move on and start my own family for the next generation. Many, many years passed since that time, and I was a loner for a while. I traveled all over the Kanto region by myself, until that fateful day, I met a certain human that would change my life forever...

I can continue on with the story if you want me to. If this at all piqued your interest, this is only the beginning...

Don't be shy! ^_^ Just ask me to continue and it shall happen, even if I only have one listener. You never know, someday you might think back onto this story and share it with others, and it may help someone out. Thank you for listening to my story thus far, it means a lot to me.

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