My owner had just woken me up, I was very tired, I was up practicing all night long, I couldn't wait I get some fresh air and move my legs, but alas, he trapped my in that cursed pokè-ball, how I hate that dreaded thing, I was shrunk to the size of an ant, I climbed up to peek out of the crack that the ball made in the opening, I could see that we were outside, cool, maybe he was going I release me here! he went far into the wood ad I could tell that he was looking for new pokèmon to catch/battle, I was Aaron's first ever pokèmon, I started out as an evee, but eventually since he would take me outside during the night time so often, I turned into an Umbreon, the moon pokèmon, we stopped and he released me for the night, he set up a camp so we could sleep, once he finished pitching the tent, I helped him lay down the sleeping bags, I had to use my mouth though, I had a little blanket to lay on, it's was quite comfy, even if the ground underneath was very bumpy and rocky, I fell asleep in only minutes.
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The wild ones.
FanfictionMearri is a Pokèmon that has a trainer named Aaron, so she is not a wild Pokèmon, However, she finds a wild Houndoom that lives in an alternate world, In this alternate world all Pokèmon go to school and ride buses and drive cars like humans do, at...
