Welcome to 18 Tribes, a new Pokemon roleplay from the creator of Spirit Eeveelutions! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Tribe Prophecy In the beginning, there were three Three that kept the world at ease One changed their type through plates of stone One thrived on discs alone And one didn't try to bother With the items brought down by his mother and father At the start, three there were Keeping the peace but soon starting the war Heading into the unknown for small buisness That quickly turned into big chaos Soon after there weren't three The world fell to its knees Every pokemon, the big and small Had to fight for the rage of war But in ancient times they say It can take one pokemon to change everything That was how it went when an Eevee Rediscovered the mythical Type Berries And the Eevee wasn't the only fiend Not one or two but 18 Pokemon got their hands on them Except one berry was all each could get The war ended with little mist Yet problems still could and will persist Other pokemon refused to be allies With those who didn't share one of their types The 18 who had the berries made a compromise To split all into 18 tribes This would prevent more fights from breaking in a way But they still had defenders around the base-just in case No one knows where the leaders went, and no one will ever know If they settled someplace or took a stereo But even now, the tribes still battle 'till one Has all 18 Type Berries at the break of dawn
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