It was a beautiful day outside. Vaporeon and Flareon, the twins, were racing, Espeon was picking up vibes, Leafeon was talking to a daisy, Sylveon was admiring herself in the lake, Eevee was chasing a butterfly, and Jolteon was napping. Umbreon was watching them from the shade of a nearby tree. Eevee skidded to a stop behind Sylveon. "I hope Glaceon's going to be okay." Sylveon turned and placed a paw on Eevee's shoulder. "You know how tough Glaceon is, she'll be fine." Then she went back to staring at her reflection, and Eevee resumed butterfly chasing.