Growlithi the Tasma

~Growlithi~
A day, just like any other day, I were walking with Sheraphim, that hyper active furball. We were walking near some mountains and were just enjoying the spring. Suddenly Sheraphim started barking at me and ran away from me. I were worried and followed her all the way to the highest mountain. Sheraphim had stopped at a hole in the ground where an egg was lying. I bend down and picked it up, it was still sort of warm.
We walked home and Sheraphim had the honor to name it Growlithi.