Left Behind

Mystery Pokemon meets Venomoth

*Mystery Pokemon POV*

I was making my daily well more like nightly runs. Fighting the usual ekans and sometimes rare meowth. Either way it was common to find either one of those along with a rattata around this part of the  forest.

I thought to myself it was going to be just another day.

I crossed a lake that was usually a watering hole for day time and time Pokemon, but stopped as soon as I heard a rustle coming from one of the tall bushes that settled in this forest.

Judging by the way bush is rustling constantly, I deduce that it must be a meowth. It would only make sense since I am the only one of my kind in this forest and the only other tallest thing that resides in this forest is wild Meowths.

'Boy was I wrong!'

It was a wild Venomoth! I didn't have to think about anything because it charged at me causing me to dodge out of as quick as I can.

More and more we fought seeing who would come out victorious.
After what seemed like an hour I was able to finish the fight off with a strong psychic.

I tried catching my breath while trying to figure out why a wild Venomoth was doing so far from it's part of the forest.

I stared at it's fainted condition, hoping it would give a clue on to why it was here. It obviously never had a trainer. After a minute or two I heard it's stomach growl really loud.

"Now that makes sense it obviously hasn't for a while so it was probably chasing something that it probably thought looked good." I said passing back and forth talking to myself. It was a habit that I didn't usually do, but on occasions like this I would.

I looked around for some nice leaves. Kinda like the leaves you'd see on a Pokemon but the only difference was, it would be on a tree.

After inspecting the trees around me, I looked up finding the exact kind of leaves needed.

I consintrated on using my physic on leaves since it could also be used to levitate items toward me, it's not only a move used for battle.

After retrieving the amount of leaves needed to fill the Venomoth appetite, I shook the Venomoth hoping it would wake up not as angry anymore.

Thankfully it was kinder than I had hoped.

"Awww, what happened, don't tell I went savage again." It said with sadness.

I nodded with a half a smile then offered the leaves to it.

"Are these for me? Thank you! I am so sorry if I hurt. I just can't control my anger when I'm hungry. It's been hours since I ate." It said eating the leaves with great pleasure.

I was smiling at the Venomoth eating the leaves like a pig leaving no crumb behind.
"It's ok, I understand. You were hungry. Any Pokemon would be hungry after not eating for so long."

After eating the leaves some more, I notice it stopped and had a sad expression on it.

"What's wrong?" I asked worryingly.

"I just remembered, when I was angry, I remember chasing a Pokemon. I believe it was a grass type Pokemon, because why else would I decide to chase any other kind of Pokemon."

"A grass type? Are you worried about it?" I asked curiously

"Yes I am. I don't remember what happened, the only thing I do know is that I didn't eat it. And I'm kinda greatful for that too. But I don't know what happened to it either." It said with lots of worry on it's face.

"Do you want me help you find it?" I said also feeling kinda concerned for the poor thing.

"Would you! That would be great! Which reminds me I know you probably already know this but I'm a wild Venomoth! Thank You, Thank You....uuuhhh... do you have a nickname?"

"No, I'm Gardivoir, and it's no problem." I said with a big smile on my  face.

"Well come on. What are you waiting for? That Pokemon isn't going to help it self ha ha ha! It laughed happily as we started searching for this mysterious grass type Pokemon.