003 - Venusaur [ Shiny ]
She was not as majestic as a Ninetales, or as regal as a Rapidash. She was not as cute as an Eevee or as lovely smelling as a Rosarade…but she was still happy with the skin she was in. Everytime she walked she kept her head up high, pride radiating off of her like the sun shining off of her bumpy skin. She was a venusaur, the mother of all grass types, the beauty of the jungle.
And she was proud of that.
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