Once we got inside it was clear to me that I had to go and shower myself as well as clean up this little fella that I just picked up so I decided to just bring him along with me. He seemed rather cute and soo dirty so when I got inside the small bathroom I put him down for the first time and it was only then that he actually looked up at me. Up until now he was curled up and I was petting as well as having him close to my body to calm him down. I could feel his pulse raising and that was never a good sign.
Me: Don't worry, no one will hurt you here.
He looked at me in confusion first but soon I got ready myself and put him in the bath tube.
Me: It's just water so please stay still for second.
Since I decided to bath with this small fella, I had him in the bathtube while I still had a towel around my body and sit there with him as well. Of course I had the water running and start to fill the bath tube up.
Thankfully this guy seemed chill as I started to rup in some shampoo and clean him off. It was only then that he looked a bit better and also focus on the bubbles.
Me: Pfff.
Soo cute.
I wonder where his trainer is?
This is certainly not a wild pokemon.
He would never let me just pick him up like this.
I don't think so.
Why would a wild pokemon let me do that anyways?
As I was starting to rub the shampoo more and more into this pokemons fur, I started to notice something strange until this rockruff started to shake off the water from it's fur for a bit and ended up changing his form right in front of my eyes.
The fur started to get white and there was also something pink too. It was soo soft and for some reasons this whiteness did remember me of an alola vulpix. However something was wrong seeing how this one looked like. I never actually saw a Pokemon like him at all.
Me: Soo cute!
Without realizing I said these words out aloud and the pokemon turned around and looked at me. It seemed sad but I could tell that he wasn't from the sparkles in his eyes.
???: Thank you.
Me: What?
???: I said thank you.
Me: You-
???: I am Zorua.
The way it spoke was exatcly like the child voice I herd back then when I saved this little fella. Now looking at him, I knew why that something was different with this pokemon. It might have looked like a rockruff at first but it wasn't acting like one at all.
Me: Zorua... Nice to meet you.
Soo cute!
This is the first time I ever saw a pokemon like this.
So white fur.
So sweet and suft fur.
And the pinkish touch.
Really cute!
Me: I am Hikari.
Zorua: Light... what a nice name. It fits you.
Me: Thanks.
Zorua: Thanks again for saving me.
Me: No problem... if you don't mind how about we talk later and I'll clean you up completly now.
Zorua: Mh! I'd love that.
Just like that I continued to clean up Zorua while also making sure to brush the extra things out of his fur while I was at it. It should sparkle and me very fluffy after all. That was at least what I thought about it.
Once I was done with Zorua, I put him out of the bathtube and wrapped him up in a towel. Now it was my turn to shower too before actually drying him off. This was why I made sure I would have a towel wrapped around him and put him close to the window where the sun was still shining.
He seemed to enjoy the bath a lot because as soon as I put him there he kinda fell asleep and I couldn't help but boop his nose before going back to shower myself.
Soo cute!
I wonder where he came from?
He should have a family too.
I mean most pokemons have a place they call home after all.
He seems like an ice type pokemon...
I mean he does have the typical white fur like a alola vulpix but the pink hair it reminds me like a ghost type one.
I should ask him later when I am done...
Tho I ama let him sleep.
He seems exhausted anyways.
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Remember the past
FanfictionA bond between trainer and Pokémon was a special thing. However, what will you do if you find yourself unable to accept such a bond and never feel as if that is the right thing to do? Without much experience, having a Pokémon never felt right for so...