Exile

by Fluffarooni

A Flareon who's lived their whole life in captivity, suddenly plunged head first into the wilderness. She has nothing but her own instinct.

2. Chapter 2: The Pecha Tree

After running for a while, I stopped to catch my breath at a tree. As I sat there, it started to rain. I hate the rain.

As the drops of water started pelting against my fur, I ran for cover. Spotting a tipped over tree nearby, I ran underneath it for cover. With a whimper, I slowly drifted off to sleep.

...

When I woke up, it was still dark. It wouldn't be dawn for another hour. I saw a Pecha Berry tree nearby, so I walked over to it. I climbed up and plucked one. After skidding down the tree, I popped it into my maw. My trainer likes Pecha Berries… Wait!

I couldn't believe I had forgotten! But there was one problem... I had forgotten where camp is!