Okay, here goes my first attempt at a Pokemorph fanfic. All comments and critism accepted.
Pokemon (c) Nintendo
Made-up characters and stuff (c) Yuubae(Me)
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Neko lay on her side asleep upon the soft grass of Viridian Forest. The moon hung overhead glowing with a heavenly silver light. A soft breeze blew gently through her hair. All was calm and peaceful on the outside, but in her head voices clouded with mystery haunted her mind.
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~Dream~
"Xenka..."
A distant voice called softly, quietly. The name sounded so familiar to her.
"Xenka..."
It continued to call out to her, the name and voice grasping hold of her usually short attention span. It sounded so close, yet so far away. Like a wolfs cry or a long lost memory.
"Return to your origin... It has begun."
She slowly started to become panicked, but the voice soothed her racing heart. "Wh-what?"
"Return to your origin... The Evolution has begun."
~End Dream~
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The sun had just started to rise, spilling rays of light across the earth. She rose up along with it, though she could not compare with the silver dawn. Her clothes were torn and dirty. Her once white hair and fur were stained with both mud from the forest ground and red blood from cuts and scrapes from her narrow escape. Yet her golden eyes sparkled with curiosity and bliss. She was free.
"Hey! Anyone awake in there?"
Her head snapped up in response.
"Yeah, I'm awake, Dax..."
"Good. Let's get moving then. I don't like this place very much."
"You don't like it? You a fire type! And you can actually use your attacks."
Dax sighed and shook his head at her. He didn't want to get back into this.
"C'mon. Let's just go. I don't want to argue with you right now."
Neko nodded and started walking along the path. Dax was a rather odd Charmeleon morph. Normally Pokemon and Pokemorphs of the Fire element had rather bad tempers that were easily sparked and set blazing. He preferred to avoid conflict whenever possible.
Neko herself was also rather unique. The Pokemon she was blended with to create was unknown. Unlike most Pokemorphs, she had no power, no attacks, and no defense. Personality wise, she was curious about everything. She also had a habit of putting to much trust in people, making her vulnerable to people like Team Rocket agents.
She sighed tiredly. The hunger was starting to take it's toll on her. She had begun to simply drag her tail along the dirt path, her large cat-like ears began to droop.
"Erm... Neko..."
Her head once again snapped up as she stopped walking and turned towards her companion.
"Yeah?"
Dax's face held a rare look of fear as he glanced over his shoulder.
"How well do you like bug Pokemon?"
"Well... I like Butterfree..."
"That's what I thought..."
Neko raised her head slightly as a low buzzing sound approached.
"Ehehe... Maybe their friendly?"
"Nope."
"I think we better run."
"Good idea."
With that, the two set off running down the path, never looking back.
Pokemon (c) Nintendo
Made-up characters and stuff (c) Yuubae(Me)
* * *
Neko lay on her side asleep upon the soft grass of Viridian Forest. The moon hung overhead glowing with a heavenly silver light. A soft breeze blew gently through her hair. All was calm and peaceful on the outside, but in her head voices clouded with mystery haunted her mind.
* * *
~Dream~
"Xenka..."
A distant voice called softly, quietly. The name sounded so familiar to her.
"Xenka..."
It continued to call out to her, the name and voice grasping hold of her usually short attention span. It sounded so close, yet so far away. Like a wolfs cry or a long lost memory.
"Return to your origin... It has begun."
She slowly started to become panicked, but the voice soothed her racing heart. "Wh-what?"
"Return to your origin... The Evolution has begun."
~End Dream~
* * *
The sun had just started to rise, spilling rays of light across the earth. She rose up along with it, though she could not compare with the silver dawn. Her clothes were torn and dirty. Her once white hair and fur were stained with both mud from the forest ground and red blood from cuts and scrapes from her narrow escape. Yet her golden eyes sparkled with curiosity and bliss. She was free.
"Hey! Anyone awake in there?"
Her head snapped up in response.
"Yeah, I'm awake, Dax..."
"Good. Let's get moving then. I don't like this place very much."
"You don't like it? You a fire type! And you can actually use your attacks."
Dax sighed and shook his head at her. He didn't want to get back into this.
"C'mon. Let's just go. I don't want to argue with you right now."
Neko nodded and started walking along the path. Dax was a rather odd Charmeleon morph. Normally Pokemon and Pokemorphs of the Fire element had rather bad tempers that were easily sparked and set blazing. He preferred to avoid conflict whenever possible.
Neko herself was also rather unique. The Pokemon she was blended with to create was unknown. Unlike most Pokemorphs, she had no power, no attacks, and no defense. Personality wise, she was curious about everything. She also had a habit of putting to much trust in people, making her vulnerable to people like Team Rocket agents.
She sighed tiredly. The hunger was starting to take it's toll on her. She had begun to simply drag her tail along the dirt path, her large cat-like ears began to droop.
"Erm... Neko..."
Her head once again snapped up as she stopped walking and turned towards her companion.
"Yeah?"
Dax's face held a rare look of fear as he glanced over his shoulder.
"How well do you like bug Pokemon?"
"Well... I like Butterfree..."
"That's what I thought..."
Neko raised her head slightly as a low buzzing sound approached.
"Ehehe... Maybe their friendly?"
"Nope."
"I think we better run."
"Good idea."
With that, the two set off running down the path, never looking back.