"You know, sometimes I wonder what the other Tribes are like," Bella murmured.

Her and Lance were sitting together on a stony ledge outside of the Jolteon camp.

"You know, there's a reason we can't be with them, Bella. We're too different." Lance told her. Then he added, "And we're the best Tribe."

"Sure we are, but sometimes I wonder what the other tribes look like. Sure, I've seen Flareons and Espeons before, us living so close to them and all, but I've only seen the others in drawings in our books. Come to think of it, I don't think anyone's seen an Umbreon in years." Bella said.

Lance shrugged. "I don't know what happened to them. After the Espeons and Glaceons drove them out of their territory in the Deep Forest, I don't think anyone's seen them, and that was 12 years ago."

Bella dipped her head. "I wish they hadn't done that." She murmured. "At least the Umbreons are out there somewhere, I'm sure of it."

Lance looked at the sky. "I'm sure they do still exist." He murmured.

"Hey Lance! Yo, Bella!" Said a new voice suddenly, startling the crap out of Lance.

Ugh, Thunder and Lightning. Lance thought. What a ride this will be.

"Maybe we should leave the two lovebirds alone, Thunder." Lightning suggested. "I think they were about to make out or something."

Lance felt his face turning red in embarrassment. "N-no we weren't!" He exclaimed. 'We were just talking-"

"Yeah, right." Thunder interrupted him. "We know what you were doing. But anyway, Twitch wants you guys back at camp. Urgent business. Espeons have been spotted on our territory."

Lance rolled his eyes. "Ugh, again. First Glaceons now Espeons."

"You know," Said Lightning as Lance jumped off the ledge. "Why would the Glaceons want to come here? We live in the desert. Wouldn't this be way too hot for them?"

Thunder shrugged. "I don't know, Lightning. They must have their own reasons, I guess."