Warning: [18+] This story contains a short scene of m/m action between Pokémon. Those under 18 who read this are on your own. If you still read this and are under 18, your life will change forever. And I suggest you avert your eyes if you are under the age of 18. If you are above this age, you may continue.

Snow Blind

~~Winter's Breeze~~

It was summer, I could tell by the extreme heat waves in the forest. Many Pokémon hated this type of weather, but I loved this weather. The sun in the clear blue sky was shining its marvellous rays. I was lying on my back in the lushest green grass, basking in the sun's brilliant beams. I was happily enjoying myself in the meadow, but along came that Leafeon trio. Another day ruined again, but I wondered what tortures they had for me now...

"Hey... how you been Vaint," the head Leafeon, Valene remarked with a grin on her face. Her two companions, Verdi on the right and Vesna on the left were smiling along with her.

I got up onto my four paws and looked at her with a frown, "I told you already that my name is Flaint!" I scolded. They always called me 'Vaint' or 'Vain' or something along the line of using the letter 'V,' only doing it because of my V-shaped leafy tail. I was copped with a smack at my face with her paw, forcing me to wince. I forced myself back up to meet her face, "What was that for!" I demanded, knowing what was to come next if I guessed right.

I was hit again with a stronger paw, Verdi if I'm not wrong. She was stronger than both of them. "Where here for fun..." she spoke with a hint of lust behind the word 'fun.'

My eyes widened, I was about to make a run for it, but Vesna attacked me from the side and I was knocked out cold. The last thing I felt before being knocked out was a sharp jab...


I was in the meadow where I laid before when I awoke. I looked around to notice a Flareon lying next to me, I didn't know if she was awake or asleep. I got up slowly to sneak away as I assumed she would pick on me just because of my tail, though I failed to escape unnoticed as I heard her yawn. I looked at her and she looked at me with her head tilted a little. 'She probably finds me weird like all the others did…' I thought in my mind.

"Aren't you going to thank me," she said softly and sweetly.

My ears twitched at those words, should I speak to her... yes, she might be nice... but every time I do I end up on the dark road... I turned my head away from her and disappeared into the forest.

I walked along the dirt track to my den. The sun was beginning to set so I quickened my pace making sure to get there before night struck. I was afraid of being in the dark alone, no one to help me, no one to stand by me. That's when that Flareon crossed my mind, why was she laying bedside me? Why was she there? What was her nam... no... Don't think like that... she just probably wanted you for mating... not for love...

When I got into my den, I ambled over to my little bed of green leaves that I had collected not too long ago. I pawed at them to get comfortable. I lay on my side as I slowly began to cry, "why can't I... find someone... my... whole life is meaningless..." I rubbed my eyes with my paws, "I just... just... want someone to hold..." I closed my eyes, they were stinging as usual. It was a regular basis that I do this, but today was different for me. That Flareon, I've never seen before, she was lying beside me... it got me to thinking that maybe... maybe she likes me... no, what are you thinking... no one likes you...

After several minutes of sobbing I slowly dosed of to sleep and wondered what would be of me the next day.


The next day came and passed fairly quickly. I resumed my daily routine, getting a drink at the lake, rummaging around for berries as fish and other foods weren't to my liking. The last of my routines was resting in the meadow with the sun blaring. The day wasn't the same as yesterday, I didn't see those three Leafeon, nor did I see that Flareon, which made me kind of sad, I wanted to ask her why she was laying next to me.

Soon the weeks became months, reaching the season of autumn. I usually hated these months as it was the time to look for a mate. This season was no success. I would remain alone for winter and the rest of my life. This would be my sixth year alone. I know I wasn't going to find a mate as the season came to the end and the snow began to fall.

Though I didn't find a mate, I would settle for a human trainer, to lay in a house, warm and cosy, well protected, but having to fight would be my downfall. In these times it was rare to see a human, and even if I saw one I wouldn't go near it. I knew that not all trainers were nice to their Pokémon from stories I've heard. So I would have to be cautious... but this was only an option, I wouldn't attempt it, a human could do far worst to me then a Pokémon could.


It was now winter and it was the season I could not tolerate. I was looking for something to eat in the snowed forest. The sky was clouded with thick puffy clouds, making it look quite dark. I was digging at the snow to find something under the sleet of snow; I could smell a faint aroma coming from the spot I was digging.

The trees were dead and covered in snow, bushes were withered but some lived being able to adapt to the snow. I stumbled across some berries from the hole I dug, they weren't exactly appetising but I had to make do with what I could scrape up. My body shivered in the cold, the snow pelting upon my tan coloured skin. I had to be quick so I wouldn't freeze in the snow as my body temperature alone wasn't enough to keep me warm.

I ran along the snow, each step made a crunching sound on the snowy floor. Going through the snow always took tolls on my body, making me a bit weak, so I only ever left my den in the snowy months to find food or some source of water.

It's hard for my kind to survive this season alone, but we Leafeon usually find a mate during autumn. So once winter kicks in and the snow starts to fall, someone is there to keep us warm; whether it is with our own kind or with other kind.

Not such being my luck, other Leafeon hated me... well all Pokémon who saw me hated me... though hate was the word I used. I assumed it was because I looked different. A normal Leafeon had a leaf-like tail, were as mine was shaped like a V, and tattered a bit. I was born like that and was always bullied by other Pokémon about it. But, I still had hope that I would find someone, I hoped I would see that Flareon once again. But, over the season I narrowed it down to two things. One, she probably found another mate or she was probably killed for affiliating with me, but I did wonder what happen to those three Leafeon, I haven't seen them since the day I saw her. Though I had many ideas on why she never came back.

Night came fast as I rested alone in my den; lying upon dry leaves I had since the beginning of winter, trying to keep warm by myself. My den was quite big, enough to fit a fair few of my kind. It was a typical winter night; I could feel a slight breeze entering the entrance of my den, not having anything to block it made it really hard for me to keep warm. I usually suffered from colds each winter, and how I made it through each one was a puzzle to me... though I always thought is life worth living with nothing to look forward to...

I had to look for new shelter, before the blizzard would hit. The blizzard would usually hit in the middle of these frozen months and if I didn't find good shelter I would probably freeze.


I woke up to the chill of the wind. I slowly contorted my body around before I began stretching all my joints. First my paws by turning them around in circles, then my legs by stretching them as far as I could, and finally stretching my back by arching it and twisting from side to side. My body felt sore as my whole body felt frozen so it took me several minutes to warm my body up to do my daily routine for today.

I started the day as I normally would, see if the sun was out so I wouldn't need to look for food. In winter it rarely appeared, and today was no satisfaction. I knew the near-by lake would be frozen but I thought I'd try my luck.

I plodded through the snow, fighting against the strong winds that hit me. By the time I made it to the lake I was already suffering from shivers of the extreme cold.

I walked towards the lake, just to find out it was frozen. I tumbled to the white ground, my legs gave in from the extreme cold, I tried to gain energy but I was feeling stiffer as the minutes passed, I thought this might be my end, both hope and fear took my body. I would be rid of my torturing life, not having anything to keep anyway. But part of me wanted to live to see more of this world, there is always more to explore and maybe one day someone might love me. That's when that Flareon showed herself again, having not seen her in months till now.

She caught me with surprise when she let out a flamethrower on the frozen lake, slowly melting a part of it away. I was able to manage myself to crawl to the melted part of the lake to take a drink from the warm but also cold water. Being close to the water and the heat from her flamethrower made my body warm, giving me some energy to move. After a few laps of the refreshing water, I looked at the Flareon and she also stared at me with interest, it was probably my tail she was staring at, but she had met me before... why would she be giving me the same look...?

"My name's Sara... what's your name?" She asked me curiously, taking a step closer to me.

I looked at her oddly as the snow pelted on me, I wondered if I should tell her my name or not. I didn't like talking to a female as all females I've been around have just used me or hurt me. Whatever came over me was odd; I had an odd feeling when I saw her, that's when I surprised myself by telling her my name. "My name is Flaint."

She looked at me less curiously before jumping over and rubbing up beside me. As she did, I felt her heat run through my body, heating it up. I didn't push her away as I enjoyed this warmth, especially in this cold time.

That's when she spoke once more, "that's a nice name... but... why are you out in the cold alone Flaint?"

That's when I took control of my body, and nudged her off, "I prefer... I prefer to be alone," I said in a sad tone. Before she could speak I walked off into the direction of my den. Prepared for another night alone... at least that's what I thought. At the time I didn't know I was being pursued by someone.

Once I made it to my den, I lay on my withered-leaf bed and began thinking about that Flareon. Yeah, she was kind of cute, and she seemed caring... but... all females are like that... well... towards me they are... maybe... maybe it's because I'm scared to trust... scared to love... scared that she would do what others would...

I've mated on several occasion, but all were either forced or unwillingly, being threatened or tied up and being used like a toy.

I rolled on my side, facing my den entrance to see something I didn't expect, a Gabite and a Houndoom were standing at the front of my den entrance. I quickly got on my feet, growling at them to try and warn them off. I know it was pointless, being two vs. one, but I didn't want to show that I was weak, though it wasn't two against one, as I was knocked out by a third party member that I must've missed.


When I awoke I was laying on my back. I was still in my den, but I was unable to move any parts of my body, except for my head. I noticed a web-like substance had tied my back legs and front legs together, and that the Gabite was near my rear. I tried squirming to try and break free from the webs, but it was useless, they were too strong for me alone.

"Were going to have some fun with you" the Houndoom teased.

"Please... leave me alone..." I exclaimed, squirming and twisting my body to try and get free of the Gabite's grasp as his claws gripped my stomach. He was near my hindquarters, prodding near my tail hole. I let out a sharp, piercing cry as he shoved his member into my small hole. I writhed at the pain I felt when he first pushed himself forcefully into me, and even more as he continually pushed further.

I squirmed furiously, uncontrollably, trying to escape. My fidgeting was useful; the web at my back paws was ripping. When it finally ripped I kicked the Gabite in his loins with a forceful kick. When I did he flew back a little, pushing him out of me which left me to yelp, filling some of his pre near my rear. The kick took a toll, feeling like my right hind leg had sprung when I kicked the massive brute.

Though, before I could react to do anything, the Houndoom who was in the room watching us the whole time bit me on the neck. He clenched his teeth down like a vice, forcing me to utter another sharp cry before I fell unconsciousness from the pain.


I rocked from side to side, my eyes squinting from what I was remembering as I fell back to consciousness. I opened my eyes, not realising where I was yet, but that those Pokémon were gone. I was relieved as my head swung back to the ground; before it reached I felt a surge of pain run through my neck. The bite wound from that Houndoom was clearly visible on my tan fur and the stains of blood were visible as well. I slowly tilted my head back, to rest it on the ground. I was lying on my left side, looking out of the entrance of this cave. That's when I wondered where I was... It felt warmer in here and it was way bigger then my den, I'd assume someone lived here seeing I wouldn't have been able to walk here.

I didn't move to check this place out, nor could I as I had a pain near my rear, not to mention that I felt drained for some odd reason and my right hind leg still ached. Tears of pain shrouded my vision, the amount of agony I was going through... I just wanted to die on the spot, it was too much for me to handle.

After some several minutes of relaxing, the pain had settle as I hadn't move, and I knew if I did it would strike quickly. I was breathing at a slow pace; the only thing I could move was my eyes and my front paws. I looked at what I could, noticing that I was sleeping on some fluffy substance. I couldn't explain it exactly, but it was a gold-like colour and extremely soft and warm, it felt much like those white plump things that humans lay their heads on when they sleep.

I have sneaked into human's houses once in a while when I was younger, only to explore what was in those reinforced wooden shelters and sometimes sneaking some food.

I looked around the cave with my brown eyes, not much but way bigger than mine and warmer than mine. I could get use to it but then I wondered who lived here... my question was answered as that Flareon I saw at the lake ambled into the entrance of the cave shaking of the leftover snow that remained on her body, though most of it was water as I saw droplets sway off her as she shook her Flareon body.

It caught my attention, seeing her shake her shimmering red fur in the light that made its way through the entrance. Her tail swaying side-to-side, and as I saw her look at me, I felt a compassionate link as I looked into her black and blue beady eyes. It's the first time I've ever felt like this... what is this feeling...? Is it... is it love?

She walked close to me and as she did I began wondering. I was baffled what she was doing, how I ended up here and how I got here. The Flareon walked up to me, placing the berries next to me that she had in her mouth. I looked at her curiously, should I eat the berries? They might be poisoned.

"Eat these berries, they'll hopefully make you feel a bit better," she pointed out, nudging a berry closer with her nose to me, "seeing that it's hard to find Oran berries in this winter wasteland," she added, giving me a smile.

I gave a smile to her; sniffing the assorted berries she had collected carefully, not wanting to start the tracks of pain through my body again. I took a little nibble of a red one with spots, before actually scoffing it down, enjoying its spicy taste. It had been the best source of food I had eaten within these snowy days. She picked out one of the berries herself, consuming it with ease.

"Why... why are you being nice to me...? What do you want...?" I asked her in a scared manner, thinking this is too good to be true.

She stared at me, first confused then a little odd, "I'm just being nice to you," she stated, "and what you mean by what I want? Can't I be nice to you?" she replied, hearing her giggle quietly.

I tried not moving my head as the pain from the bite would spiral through my body, so I just laid on my side, staring at her. "Well... no one's ever been nice to me..." I mentioned, and then I felt some tears cloud my eyes, but I quickly blinked them away, hoping she didn't see.

That's when I felt a tingle in my nose. It began to twitch; I felt a shiver down my spine, finally letting out a sneeze as well as a yelp as my head twitched forward. I let out some groans and tears of pain shrouded my vision once more.

Sara walked over to me, licking the wound on my neck. Each rough lick of her tongue stung viciously. "I know it hurts but you don't want it to get infected," she told me. She spoke the truth, if I left it untreated it would become infected and I would be in more severe agony if I didn't treat it. She was only cleaning it, not harming it.

After she had finished she laid next to me on the puffy cushion. I still felt the pain, but it began subsiding as I felt her warm me up. She curled around me to keep me warm, her body size was quite larger to mine at close view, but that might just be because of her fluffy tail and fluffy collar.

I was still lying on my side. I felt her bushy tail behind my head, and I decided to use it as a pillow as I laid my head on it. It felt like I was sinking into something quite warm and fluffy. I began to settle my body; I started inhaling and exhaling at a moderate pace. I felt like I was in a warm blanket, with her body providing me warmth of course.

I let out a coo as I felt her tongue lick my forehead; I began thinking whether she was being nice or if she was taking it too far. Even if she was taking it too far, which I doubt it, she was there for me months ago with those Leafeon and now. Now I had a full stomach, a warm shelter, and maybe... a possible mate... no I can't... not going down that road...

She laid her head on my stomach, softly murmuring, "Don't worry, I'll take care of you..." she cooed to me sweetly.

I stopped thinking as I heard what she said. The words rang in my mind, over and over. I presumed that she was only being kind to me in this type of weather, but part of me thought of her as a mate. But I quickly pushed it away, I thought she was like the others and I wasn't going to let anything happen to me again. Some part of me acted on sincerity as I managed to place my front paws around her in a hugging manner.

As my mind pondered at questions in my head, I saw she was sleeping with her head on my side. I stroked my paw on her head as a gentle gesture, but I knew she was asleep. I let out a yawn, feeling tired as I began to relax to the warmth I hadn't had in weeks. The thoughts in my head beginning to fade away as sleep took my body.


The next few days were harsh, well for me they were, I had succumb to a cold, a bad one at it. I can't say it was all that terrible, Sara did take care of me, keeping me warm, gathering food and what water she could, and of course she provided me with shelter.

During these days, my doubts about this Flareon began to change, she took care of me in a dire need, and she didn't seem to care about my tail. I thought maybe I should attempt to ask her if she did love me but maybe it seemed too early to ask such a question. Each day I grew more feelings for her and I also wondered if she did for me, it seemed apparent at times but I usually ignored them.

We exchanged questions to each other, answering them to pass the time as I was sick. I learnt a fair bit about her, she had got lost here with her trainer, and she's been looking for her since. She told me that she got lost about ten months ago, and eventually gave up on the world. She said she also had an Espeon brother and a Vaporeon sister. She missed them both terribly and wishes she would see them again.

From what I told her about me, I knew she learnt quite a lot. She asked me about the night she found me, but I myself was unsure on what happened, I just remembered being violated before seeing blackness, it was quite hazy on what happened afterwards.

When I asked her how I got here she told me she found me outside my den, and that she carried me on her back to her den. Although I noticed when she told me she seemed a little unsure on telling me, but I paid no attention to it, she took me in, which was gratitude enough.


It was the day the blizzard hit, I didn't really realise as I was kept warm through the weeks, I had forgotten about being cold every day, in fact I had forgotten what it felt to be cold. I was lying on my stomach, with my front paws stretched out in front of me, my V-shaped tail laid on Sara's back, who was lying beside me in the same position. She had just came back from getting some berries she could gather, and we were both nibbling at them as we laid side by side.

I had recuperated from the cold I had, the wound on my neck had healed, and the pain in my rear and back had gone. I was able to walk freely except my hind leg still hurt, so I had to limp around when I walked, which I didn't really have to do as she brought everything to me. She asked me to stay with her, and well... I didn't want to be rude; I chose to stay with her. Maybe it's because I had someone that cared for me or maybe it was company, seeing I couldn't quite figure it out. But whatever it was, I stayed.

I was about to eat the last remaining berry, when both our noses collided. She backed away from the berry, blushed and said I could have it. I find it quite kind and sincere, but I rolled the berry with my nose to her, offering it to her. She had been caring to me, enough for me to offer her the berry without argument. She ate the berry with gratitude, giving me a smile in return. It was enough to keep me happy but at the same time I was pained by her. I wanted her, but I was too afraid to trust again... to love again...

That's when I heard a familiar voice outside the cave, it sounded like that Houndoom. Sara got up quickly telling me to hide, though a hiding place in here was impossible... except the puffy cushion.

I told her to place the cushion over me and to lay on it to make it look like no one else is here. We did that just in time as the Houndoom barged his way in.

I was under the puffy blanket, it was quite hot and only a little gap on the side for me to breath. I laid under the cushion wondering what Sara was up to, though I began to listen to the conversation between the two.

"Sara, how have you been?" I heard the Houndoom say.

"None of your business Dom... why are you here? Huh?"

"I'm here for that Leafeon, I gave you enough time with him... now... and where did he go."

My mind froze at that point... was Sara working with them? Stupid... I knew it was too good to be true... I knew she never loved me. Now she was going to hand me over back to them for me to suffer.

"That... Leafeon left, he said... he said he didn't trust me... He left not too long ago, probably about... twenty minutes ago," I heard Sara crying. I heard what she said, she was sticking on my side... maybe she did love me... but, I have to ask her how she knows him for me to trust her...

"Hmm... that explains why I can still smell him near... Well, I can't go back to my cave, I guess I have to stay here for the time being until the blizzard blows over."

That's when my entire body froze, nit if coldness but of fear. The blizzard wouldn't blow over for at least three to four days. The jig was up and I think Sara had the same idea as I heard a yelp from Sara. I quickly got up, the cushion on me flying off to the side. My eyes quickly fixed on Sara who was under the Houndoom squirming, his paw pushing on her chest. His teeth were at her neck; his eyes glanced at me with anticipation.

"I knew I could still smell you here," Dom remarked, moving more closely to her neck. I acted out of fear; I didn't want her to get hurt or killed on my sake. I dashed towards him, tackling him to the outside of Sara's den. I landed on three of my paws on the snow outside, but I collapsed being unable to support myself in the snow as the blizzard pushed me to the ground and the snow pelted me quickly covering me in piles of snow.

I managed myself up, the Houndoom standing tall right in front of me. I couldn't move, not just out of fear, but having not filled the cold for days. The sudden burst of cold had frozen my body, my legs were stiff and I felt my entire body numb up... I felt the touch of death upon my body... the last thing I heard was Sara's voice...

"Flaint... Flaint..."

The End