The story follows 13 year old M as he follows his own pokemon journey. Little does M know, he and his froakie are destined for greatness.
"Hey!" laughed M as his froakie jumped on his head and made a frubbles mustache on his face.
"You too are like brothers, you know," said M's mom.
"Hey, we are not! I am definitely his master!" Protested M as his froakie mimicked his actions in the background.
"Ha ha ha!" his mom laughed.
"You better get going or your going to change your mind about leaving, not that I wouldn't mind if you did decide to stay here and live with me instead of going on your journey," M's mom added.
"Oh! You're right!" exclaimed M as he jumped off of the couch and grabbed his bag.
"Come on Froakie!" M yelled and Froakie hopped on to his head and they headed out the door.
"Bye Sweetie!" shouted his mom as she watched him leave her.
"Bye Mom, I'll check back with you in a week!" he yelled back as he walked down the porch.
M walked down his porch and left his little home, froakie in tow.
"Let's go Froake! We'll challenge the Kalos league, and win!" M shouted enthusiastically.
"Furrrroak" Froakie agreed.
… To be continued