Flora
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2The night was quiet, only broken by the occasional hoot of an owl. Flora stood alone, her orange eyes reflecting the light of the full moon. A beautiful Pokémon with majestic wings and sharp talons, she surveyed the night sky from atop a building. The clouds parted to reveal the moon in all its glory, casting a soft light over the landscape. Flora's feathers shimmered in the moonlight, making her appear almost ethereal. She was a creature of the night, free from the constraints of human society, a guardian of the skies.
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