Well, i was thinking of doing a separate story of Zoroark, a short one, and a friend requested a Lemon, Pokemon+Human, Yaoi story. So if you don't like don't read, and if you do read i only accept criticism on my writing, anything that will help me improve, i will gladly read.


A Zoroark, a bipedal fox type Pokemon, sporting black fur on it's body and a lustrious red mane along with three red claws on it's paws and on it's feet. Beautiful blue eyes with red rims around them and at the end of it's mouth. This particular Zoroark was running, running as far as it could from the dark sinister carnival he was held in, while running through a forest his mind flashed with the memories there, being forced to be in dangerous activities and used sexually, often being abused by sadistic people.

Wanting to forget that, he thought of the words of a young man who was walking through the carnival on his journey. Zoroark could not remember how he looked like but remembered the words perfectly "You do not have to do what someone says just because he is superior to you or because you have to, do it because you want to, even if it's a guess at heart. It's your life you know, i wish you luck."

Those words reignited the hope the Zoroark had lost, now wanting to start over, to escape from his past, he took the chance when the carnival was relocating to make his escape. He was spotted and pursued. Zoroark kept running not knowing where as the area he was in was unfamiliar to it, but ran in the direction of a nearby forest to lose the pursuers. He ran deep inside as the trees blocked out most of the sun's rays letting Zoroark take cover on top of the tree branches.

Meanwhile our other fated one, a trainer by the age of 19 was tending to a small patch og medicinal herbs. This young man was wearing a black T-shirt with a sword emblem covered in green flames on the chest, also wearing blue ripped jeans. And his name, is Kamaro Zaraku. Kamaro lives a unique life of being a Trainer trainer, instead of capturing and pitting pokemon against pokemon, he instead trains other trainer's pokemon by battling against them himself and unlucking their true potential. He does not have any Pokemon of his own, and enjoys his job, though dangerous as it is, plus he enjoys training with other peoples Pokemon and geting them, and himself stronger.

Kamaro had spiked down, long blood red hair stopping right below his yellow eyes. He also had a scar across his left eye from a tragic event. The small patch of herbs was near the forest , a barrier of cherry bushes separating the two, mostly to prevent wild Pokemon from taking the herbs when hungry. Most of the berries growing there were Persim berries.

And so their fates are sewn ogether slowly but surely to the pre written end...


Zoroarks point of view [pov]


Did i lose them? I think i lost them, havent heard any movement for a few minutes now. I must keep moving before they get near... I jumped off the branch, landing on the ground withouth making as much as a sound. I analized my surroundings and did not know where i was at all. Damn, i don't remember this part of the forest.. should have gotten a map or something.. Tired from evading the humans and their Pokemon, i decided to walk my way out of the dark woods. I seem to have lost a lot of energy, my legs felt weaker with every step i took, the forest was a s quiet as a grave, i just hope i don't run into any humans or accidently head backwards. After what seemed like hours in this dark maze of trees, i tried to concentrate on not thinking about what i left behind. I hate them, i hate those humans so much, i would think of revenge but that would bring me back to them, i blocked those thoughts from my mind and soon afterwards i made it out of the forest. My eyes stung from the light outside, i was in there too long i shielded my eyes with my arm, then i crashed onto a bush, getting myself stuck in it as it rustled. In a few moments my eyes got used to it and i looked around as i was able to see again.


Kamaro's pov


I was almost finished tending to my herbs, soon to play some videogames since i don't got no Pokemon to train with for a few day, most of the people going to other regions on vacation for the summer. I turned around to grab my Watering vcan when i came eye to eye with a...

-Me: Zoroark..!?

I was wide eyed and shocked, as i stared at his eyes, as he stared at mine. The staring only lasted for about 10 seconds before i tried to slowly move away from the hedge trapped Zoroark, hoping not to scare it, but i lost my balance and fell on my butt. The Zoroark just blinked to my relief, then it grunted as it tried to free itself from the grasp of the hedge. I wanted to leave, he could have gotten out himself.. but i'm not the type of person to leave someone when they need something. I noticed while walking to it, it seemd more like it was exhausted, not stuck.

-Me: Hey, um, Zoroark, you ok?

-Zoroark: Rar...ra! (No! Not another damn human..)

-Me: I-I'll help you out of there, just calm down ok?

As unsure as i was that it wont rip my hand off, i stroked it's cheek softly a little bit causing it to to stare at me. I then grabbed it's arms and easily pulled him out of the bush and i took a few steps back, giving it space.

-Me: You can go now, Zoroark.

-Zoroark: Zoro? (He is letting me go?)

Zoroark smiled at me then turned to leave. I sighed in relief, i thought i was gonna have a new scar or something. I was about to pick up my stuff and leave when from the corner of my eye i thought i saw Zoroark fall on his chest. I looked and i was riht, it did collapse on the floor. I ran to it and got to my knees to check if it's hurt. It had a few scrapes and scratches, it's fur was kinda dirty too, but nothing serious, then what the heck is wrong with it?

-Zoroark: Zoroark.. Zo.. (Damn, i can't move my legs... I give up..)

Zoroark's ears lay flat as it whined softly. I wonder how he got this exhausted.. I feel sorry for it, i'll help it out i guess.. Both me and Zoroark let out a sigh at the same time, but i didnt put much notice into that. I grabbed it's arms an placed them on my shoulders as i was in front of it. It wrapped hit's arms around my neck and i carried it onto my back.

-Me: Dang, you're kinda heavy, good thing i train.

What was meant as a joke got him mad i think. He let out a small threatening grow into my ear, i really hoped he wasn't gonna bite it off.

-Me: Just joking around, sorry..He stopped growling as i knew my neck was wide open, if he tried to kille me i would not be able to stop him, i' taking a big risk here.. I better hurry.
I carried him to the training room, where i train other people's Pokemon. Bu it's empty now since i haven't gotten a request in a while.


And that is the first chapter, might be a bit short but i'lll be updating this story as often as i can, mostly once a week at the least, please review, and yes there will be some hot moments in chapter 2 or 3 that's coming up soon, since its on my phone so i have to rewrite everything here.