flightmare_kid
You've probably heard the legend of Zacian and Zamazenta, and how they saved Galar and pushed back the Darkest Day. But where did they come from? The wolves, the Darkest Day, their weapons? Even the humans from that time didn't know. They were assumed to be blessings from the gods.
Blake is a human, or was- before they woke up as an Eevee, in a world where Pokémon speak and have built their own civilizations. With the help of a Shinx by the name of Hop, they learn to navigate this world in their new body, and how to live in the form of a Pokémon. Making friends, rivals, and building a life of their own in this humble Pokémon community. With a little help, of course.
The human spirit... it's a powerful thing. It can be even stronger than the physical form of the being it inhabits. When that spirit is placed into a versatile being such as a Pokémon, what will happen? Is it enough to stop the storm that's brewing?
Disclaimer: This story is for the most part pretty lighthearted, but it has its share of darker themes.