Electra's Origin: How it all Began

Acceptions

A couple of years since the day Prowl took Electra in as her own since her mother passed, Naring, died she had vowed to protect the young Meowshock until she fully evolved. Finally after so many years Electra had evolved into an Electpurr becoming stronger each day and night but something else was different about Electra she always had a grudge towards Prowl since the day she discovered the truth about her real mother and how she had died before Electra could even open her eyes has kept her distance from Prowl.
Prowl: Electra are you doing okay?
Electra: *growls* I'm fine thank you
Prowl: There is no need for that kind of attitude towards me
Electra: I can have whatever kind of attitude I want PROWL your not my real parent and you never have been
Prowl: I kind of am because I raised you when your mother died trying to protect you
Electra: I know she did! I just wish I knew her longer til my eyes finally opened to see her and now that can't happen cause she's gone! *runs away*
Prowl: Electra! Come back here this instance!
Electra: *still running* no your not my real mom and you never will be!
Prowl: *standing motionless with shock*
Electra continued on running from Prowl's shocked eyes not knowing where she was headed just scampered on through the thick bushes and ignoring the whipping pain of branches slapping the sides of her face as she continued on through out the forest letting thorns snag at her this fur until finally she came to a stop near an old arched tree with beautiful pink blossoms blooming among them and a couple of Butterfrees sit among the branches watching the young Electpurr slowly make her way under the great arches gateway. Making her way through its long slender vines covering the entrance Electra stood in a small meadow of glorious blue flowers dancing in the wind, swaying grass, a large cave like tunnel in the center of the tree, and many kinds of Pokemon lying in the soft warm grass all watching with curious eyes on Electra setting herself on the edge of the meadows cliff looking at the sunset over the horizon.
Tears stream down her face as she watches in silence and knows that she will have to accept the fact that she will never see her mother again.