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... > It was early spring, and the southern city of Slateport was renowned for its flowers and ocean.
The deep blue sky was dotted with drifting clouds. A flock of Taillow soared overhead, leaving fleeting trails in their wake. Swarms of Beautifly fluttered among the flowerbeds, drinking nectar. A Rhyhorn lay beneath the morning sun, dozing amidst the dewdrops and floral scents.
The golden sunlight bathed the scene. A Beautifly gently flapped its wings and perched atop Rhyhorn's rugg ...
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