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Opening Notes:YOU MUST READ THIS!!!! IT IS VERY IMPORTANT!!!

Originally in chapter one, Vernon had a third blood gift. I have removed that ability! For those of you who know what I am talking about, it was the transform one. For those who were thinking that Vernon only had two blood gifts, that's because I removed it before you read chapter one! The ability was too powerful, and I needed to balance it out!

READ THIS PART TOO!!! IT IS CRUCIAL TO THE STORYLINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now, as you probably know, I am one lazy S.O.B. So lazy in fact, that I will not look up actual names of town and leagues. This story is taking place in the blue league, the rules of this league will be revealed later. As I go along I will make up the names of the towns.

Well, I'm thoroughly pissed. And you know who I'm pissed at? Almost all of you. I know Pokégirls are not the most popular fanfiction subject, but I would really appreciate it if I had a few more reviews. However, I am happy because the reviews I DID get were all good. No flames. That said, I just want a FEW more reviews. Please? I'm not being a prick, I just need you people to critique my work.

BTW, if I ever say Pokémon on accident instead of Pokégirl(s) just pretend that I said Pokégirl(s).

Anyway, reviews and anger problems aside, I still have a story to write. So here it goes.

BTW, I have no real explanation for my extreme lateness. Just good ol' American procrastination and laziness. But whatever, it's up now and thats all that matters.

If you care, here is extremely good news!!

Yes, yes, I know that this chapter is late...excruciatingly so, however I can GUARENTEE that it will never happen again. For you see, I am currently writing this on a laptop...MY laptop! I finally got one! I was only allowed on the computer for one hour a day, and that severely limited what and how much I could write, considering that I was in a public place, but now that I have my laptop, I can stay on as much as I want! Right this very second as I type this it is second period in high school, during a study hall. Nobody cares that I'm on it, and that is very nice.

On with the story!

P.S. I KNOW that this story may be a bit boring but I promise it will get better. I need to get many things out of the way first, but the action (That has a double meaning, lol...if you didn't get that, I meant fighting, which is action, and "taming"...which is also 'action.' lol) is soon to follow.

JUST SO YOU GUYS KNOW, I WILL BE WRITING THE TAMINGS...I BET YOUR ALL WAITING FOR THAT!

~9:00 A.M. The day after Pokégirl tests~

Vernon was ecstatic. Today was going to be one of the happiest days of his life. Not only did he pass all exams with flying colors, but today was the graduation ceremony. For being the top in school, he gets called for graduation from the school of taming before anybody else. The beauty of that is that as you come up, you can pick your Pokégirl, so he would have the most choices. Today he would graduate the school of taming, get his Pokédex, his tamers license, and most importantly, his Pokégirl.

But those are not the only things he is happy about. Yesterday he learned of his blood curses and gifts. After going back to his home, he decided to do a little research on his blood gifts/curses, and found out two important facts. One is that during his night of weakness, he does not lose his blood gifts, his blood gifts work against him. His enhanced senses and enhanced physical attributes would actually lower him below the average person. All of his senses and physical attributes would be reduced to HALF that of a standard human.

Vernon figured that there would be certain kinds of drawbacks. Without them, the blood gifts would be severely unbalanced, and he would become too powerful, ya know, like Chuck Norris. (Chuck Norris is NOT in this story)

It was at that time that Vernon looked at the clock, and, noticing the time on the wall, he rushed out the door. It was 9:15, he had to be at the graduation ceremony in 15 minutes!

~9:30, Graduation ceremony~

Vernon didn't think that his day could get any better, but it did. At first it was just the usual graduation ceremony, one boring speaker after another. So many speeches that take up so much time. Half the crowd was already drifting off to sleep.

During this time of semi-consciousness, Vernon began to think of how fortunate he actually was to be attending this particular school of taming. Normally a beginning Tamer had to get his first Pokégirl at a ranch, capture one (Unlikely), find an abandoned one (Also unlikely), or pick up one at a Pokécenter that a Tamer "accidentally" left behind. This school, however, happened to be one of the few schools able to afford Pokégirls for all of it's students. The only downside is that the school sucked all the money from the parents to pay for it. But whatever, what did he care, it wasn't his money.

Soon, things started heating up. The names were being called, of course starting with him. Vernon was surprised, to say the least. Sure, he knew he was going to be first, but on the way up he did not expect so many people to congratulate him and shake hands with him. People were literally standing up and shouting their approval of his being the top student. Him. The guy never noticed for anything. He was an average kid. Dirty blond hair, blue/green eyes, average height, build, weight and everything else. He was just like everybody else in the crowd, so very unsurprising, so he was very surprised when he was actually being noticed. Now here he stood, in front of the whole crowd of approving students. He walked to the middle of the stage where Pokédex's, Pokéballs, and Pokégirls were handed out. Vernon turned to the principle of the school and the principle held out his hand, and of course Vernon shook it. Without a word, he handed him his Tamer's license, his Pokédex, five Pokéballs, and the latest issue of "Taming for Dummies." Taming for Dummies was material that was required to be handed to each graduate. Weather or not they Tamer actually READ the book was the Tamer's decision.

The principle turned to the crowd, and said "As you all know, Vernon here was the top student. That's why he is graduating first. Along with being the top student, he gets three bonuses...five potions, five antidotes, and the right to choose his Pokégirl first!"

As the principle handed Vernon his items, the crowd went wild at the prospect of being able to see all the Pokégirls. Surely Vernon would open up the balls and see which Pokégirls were inside, right?

The principle started speaking again. "Now then! It is with great pride and honor, that I reveal to you...The Pokégirls!"

And as he said this, two men standing aside a table in the back of the stage pulled a tarp off the table, revealing all the Pokéballs.

There were exactly 100 Pokéballs on the table, which was how many people were graduating, and they were all in a single (giant) row.

"Now then...Select your Pokégirl!"

There was an uproar from the crowd, and Vernon just shrugged his shoulders in a way that said 'if you insist.'

Vernon covered his eyes with his left hand, pointed with his right hand, and rapidly moved his hand up and down the table, and counted backwards from five.

"Five."

The crowd was cheering.

"Four."

Some crowd members started to die down.

"Three."

Half the crowd was silent.

"Two."

Everybody stood still, arms in the air. A look of disbelief on their faces.

"One...Zero."

Vernon's hand stopped on the Pokégirl that was eighth from the left, meaning the eighth one in. The crowd was deathly silent. A lot of people were pointing, mouth agape.

"I want that one!" Vernon loudly proclaimed.

The principle looked at him in shock, and all he could say was "Are...are you sure?"

Vernon just nodded.

"But...but you-"

"I want that Pokégirl." he stated.

He was still shocked. "But you could open the Pokéballs and look at-"

"I want that Pokégirl." he stated, much firmer than before.

"Well...if you're sure..."

He handed him his Pokégirl, and Vernon just took it, walked back to his seat, and sat down, without a word. The crowd members were still standing, looking on in...well, everything. Some were confused, some were upset at not being able to see the Pokégirl...some were even angry at the fact that he just took a random ball without a care in the world. But it didn't matter, it was HIS choice after all. Vernon didn't know why he did that, but he did. He couldn't explain it, he just had a feeling that something REALLY good would come of picking this particular Pokégirl. He had not chosen randomly, not by a long shot. As soon as he laid eyes on that Pokéball, he knew he would love the Pokégirl inside, so he timed it that he would land on that Pokégirl at 'zero.'

After the shock managed to die down somewhat, the principle pulled himself together enough to announce the next name.

"Next to choose, our Tamer with the second highest score, losing to Vernon by only a single point...Senosuke Vigil!"

Senosuke Vigil. Vernon knew him since he was only four years old. You could say they were best friends, but there was a rivalry that ran deeper anything else. Sure, they really were best friends, but they always competed, trying to figure out which had the best...well anything, really. Senosuke was a bit better than Vernon at most things, but Vernon now had the upper hand, since his true potential had been realized.

Senosuke was just like Vernon. A completely average kid, one you could easily lose in a crowd. He had long, black hair pulled back into a ponytail, brown eyes, average build, normal height. Nothing special. The only differences between the two was Vernon's green/blue eyes and Vernon's short dirty blond hair.

Senosuke always had to be an over-achiever though. Even now as he walked to the stage, he didn't really walk, he strutted. He always had to stand out. Sure, you could lose him in a crowd because of his looks, but you would find him the next second because of his personality. He would go in the middle of the crowd and then do something completely random, usually showing off, just to get attention.

Anyway, Senosuke had reached the principle and received his required items and moved on to the Pokégirl table. He just had to outdo Vernon, didn't he? Senosuke wanted to appear even more random just for the acknowledgment, so he took out a 100 sided die. Who the hell just HAPPENS to carry one of those with them anyway? He rolled the die on the table, and......................................................................................................................................................................56. The die came out to number 56. Senosuke walked down the row of Pokégirls, grabbed number 56, and walked back to his chair.

And of course the people were cheering. Cheering for Senosuke. Oh yeah, that was another thing that set the two apart. Charisma. Senosuke had a lot of it while Vernon, well...didn't. As a result, Senosuke was very popular.

Anyway, after the two had chosen their Pokégirls, the rest of the proceedings had been relatively normal, you know, tamers actually LOOKING AT and CHOOSING their Pokégirls.

~Noon, on an open plain a little ways into the jungle~

Vernon decided that the middle of an open plain would be the best area to unveil his new Pokégirl, considering he had no idea what it was. It may be a bombshell, which could explode, causing damage to many buildings, or perhaps it was a Pokégirl with some sort of mental problem and it went on a rampage. At least here there is only one target, and the target happens to be much sturdier than an average Tamer..

Vernon, not being able to wait much longer, tossed his Pokéball in front of him in the clearing. A red light emerged from a ball and took on the shape of a Pokégirl. The light then left, revealing the Pokégirl within.

The first thing that Vernon noticed was the fur completely covering her body. She was orange with black stripes, the stripes covered her entire body from the neck down. It ran down both arms, legs, and her tail. Her tail was just like a tigers tail, long with black stripes on the orange fur. Next he noticed her legs. They were long and slender, yet seemed to hold much power within them. They somehow managed to look sexy yet at the same time look like they could kick you through a wall. Working his way up her body, next he saw that she had a cute patch of blond fur over her pelvic area, right where her legs and pelvis met. Working his way up farther still, he noticed she had two more patches of blond fur on her stomach and on her chest area. Her bust was an average C size. Her arms were the same as her legs, they looked like they could put you through a wall with practiced ease, yet, also like her legs, they did not actually look muscular. The last thing he looked into was her face. She had a short muzzle, indicating some type of canine Pokégirl, however Vernon had already gathered as much. Her nose was black, just like any canines'. He looked to the top of her head and saw two dog-like ears. They were orange with black tips adorning the tops. She also had hair, actual hair, not fur. It was also blond, a bit past shoulder length, and pulled back into a braided ponytail, but the rest of her hair was not braided, and had a sort of ruffled appearance. It looked very cute. Finally, he looked into her eyes, only to see two dazzling pools of chocolate brown. One of the physical attractions that Vernon liked the most was the eyes, and her eyes were the most beautiful he had ever seen in the world. If Vernon was any average person, he would easily lose himself and continue to stare. But Vernon wasn't any average person, so he quickly composed himself.

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ONE LAST IMPORTANT NOTE. THE PHOTO IS ACTUALLY OF THE GROWLIES EVOLVED FORM. THE ONLY DIFFERENCE IS THAT THE PHOTO SHOWS A BUSHY YELLOW TAIL. HER TAIL IS ACTUALLY LIKE A TIGERS TAIL RIGHT NOW. SHE ALSO HAS A SMALLER BUST THAN IN THE PHOTO, AND THE HIPS ARE TOO EXXAGGERATED.

If Vernon had to rate this Pokégirl on her looks on a scale of 1-10, she would get an infinite. She was the most beautiful and sexy person he had ever seen.

Vernon pulled out his Pokédex and scanned his new Pokégirl, although he already knew what it was. He looked down at the screen and read the information.

~Pokégirl Info~

GROWLIE, the Puppy Pokégirl

Type: Animorph (Canine)
Element: Fire
Frequency: Uncommon (Crimson, Indigo)
Diet: Near human diet (omnivore, but mostly fish and nuts)
Role: Originally tracking and front line, make excellent pets or police Pokégirls
Libido: High
Strong Vs: Bug, Fire, Ice, Plant, Steel
Weak Vs: Ground, Rock, Water
Attacks: Flamethrower, Ignite, Growl, Slash, Bite, Tackle, Takedown.
Enhancements: Enhanced Strength (x4), Enhanced Olfactory Sense (x6), High endurance and loyalty
Evolves: Growltit (Normal, experience needed)
Evolves From: None

Loyalty, this is the first trait that comes into mind when one thinks about a Growlie and this reputation is well earned. Besides being extremely loyal, Growlie also has a brave and trustworthy nature, it will fearlessly stand up to bigger and stronger foes to protect its tamer from harm. Growlie along with Kittens and Catgirls were one of the breeds to fiercely battle Mao during the Rebellion, their loyalty to their owners being so strong that to break it leaves the Growlie crippled both physically and mentally. They simply do not betray their masters, being loyal to the end.

Growlie has a distinctive appearance; the canine features with the red fur with black tiger stripes down her back, arms, legs and tail is complimented by blond hair on the top of her head and a short soft blond fur on her chest, stomach, groin and inner thighs. Growlie has a nose which grants them a greatly enhanced sense of smell allowing them to follow scent trails days old, making them excellent trackers. Their high endurance means they will track a target for days even weeks and when they finally catch up their enhanced strength means they can quickly overpower and bring down the target.

This combination of traits not only makes Growlie an excellent pet but also makes them one of the few Pokégirls ideally suited for police work along with others such as Tigress. Once a Growlie is selected for police duty they are assigned and bonded to a partner then both the Police officer and the Growlie go on an intensive training course that taxes both the Officer and the Growlie. By the end of the course both the Officer and Growlie forge a strong partnership allowing them to function better as a pair, instinctively understanding each others strengths and weaknesses. The Growlie will also learn methods of tracking and taking down criminals which makes them superior combatants than pet owned Growlies.

Growlie is a popular pet Pokégirl and often considered members of the family much like Kittens, Hounds, Pidgies, Evas, Bunnies and Titmice however they do not share quite the same level of popularity as the others because they require such large amounts of love and attention. Another Pokégirl is recommended as the Growlies can then occupy themselves by 'playing' with the other Pokégirls. They are very competitive with any and ALL amorous or lustful Pokégirls.

Growlies are often found in a large family with at least one other Pokégirl for this reason, their intelligence is such that they are quite capable of doing any job a human can do although their favorite job will be patrolling and protecting the family home which they consider to be their territory.

Unlike most canine types, Growlie gets on well with cat type Pokégirls especially when both discover a mutual love of fish and love of play. On the opposite side of the spectrum, it's strongly suggested that you _not_ have any of the Domina-type Pokégirls, though. Growlies and Domina-types do NOT like each other.

Feral Growlie are very protective of their territory, they will bark and bite fiercely to repel intruders from their territory; however they will not viciously maul or kill their opponent like some feral Pokégirls but instead aim to drive their opponent off. The favored territory of a Growlie would be near a river or large stream running through forest land, predominately because Growlie are omnivores like humans but particular like nuts and fish as their primary diet, nuts mostly only available in forest land whilst fish are obviously only available around large water sources. Growlie are excellent at foraging for food in the wild making them idea for tamers who will be spending large amounts of time in the wild, also due to their love of fish they are awesome fishers which is odd for a fire type!

One must be careful though, in the wild Growlie tend to form packs which have a similar intense loyalty to each other akin to that they develop with their tamers, any attempt to harm or Pokéball any member of the pack is likely to incite a violent response from the entire pack, worse yet the captured Growlie will refuse to bond to its owner and will attack once released from the Pokéball before attempting to return to its pack by backtracking the tamers scent unless heavy mental conditioning is applied.

If one wants to capture a feral Growlie without trouble then the entire pack must be caught together or the individual Growlie must be encouraged to come willingly with the tamer though whatever methods.

~End Pokégirl Info~

'So,' Vernon thought 'I was right after all. I knew I would love this Pokégirl.' all throughout this, the Pokégirl remained silent.

Vernon finally broke the silence and headed the short distance towards his Pokégirl. When he was about an arms length away, he offered her his hand and said "Hello, I'm Vernon. I'm your new Tamer. What's your name?"

The Growlie looked at his hand warily. She has only had one other Tamer, and he only kept her for a few weeks before putting her into a ranch, where she was then bought by the school. Her previous Tamer had always treated her with disrespect, and always abused her. She didn't know whether or not to shake his hand. After her momentary pause, she grasped his hand and replied, saying that her previous Tamer had named her Lorelei.

"Lorelei? That's a beautiful name. Would you like to keep it?"

"NO!" she replied rather hastily, but remembered what her other Tamer did to her for shouting, and said "Um, I mean...that is, If you are okay with it..."

The fact that she would refuse to use her own name sent off a little warning bell in Vernon's head. Something must have happened to her to warrant such a strong repulsion like that.

"Wold you mind telling me why you don't like your name?" Vernon asked, as gently as he could.

The Pokégirl was reluctant to tell him, not wanting to relive the memories, but she told him anyway, because she was scared of what he would do to her if she said no.

"My previous...Tamer...if you could call him one...treated me like a slave. He was always mean to me, always putting me down, always telling me how I'm too weak. He made me perform such degrading acts, just to please him. He never once did anything for me. He hardly fed me, he gave me so little cloths that I may as well have been naked, and...and...I'm sorry, I can't talk about it."

Vernon was furious. He was so furious that he balled his hands into fists so much that his fingernails were cutting into his palm, causing him to bleed. Vernon had a list of ten things that he could not and WOULD not stand. Number two on the list was Tamers, civilians, or anybody really, believing that a Pokégirl was below them because it was not entirely human. Number one was a Pokégirl actually believing the lies being spewed to them and thinking themselves lower than humans. This topic would always anger Vernon greatly because he always heard stories about Tamers who would treat their Pokégirls this way. In his opinion they were true monsters. They thought that Pokégirls had the sole purpose of giving their so-called "masters" pleasure and were good for nothing else.

The newest (and first) Pokégirl in Vernon's' harem was getting scared. She knew that look. Her previous Tamer had that same look whenever she didn't perform well enough, whether it was combat or otherwise. Vernon raised both arms up towards her, and she instinctively flinched, thinking he was going to hit her, but she was surprised when she felt two arms wrap around her in a tight embrace.

She was a little uneasy at first, not knowing what she should do, but eventually she gained enough courage to wrap her arms around Vernon and return the hug. Once she did, Vernon started to whisper in her ear.

"Don't worry, I'm not like other Tamers. I know that you are not a slave, and I would never mistreat you simply because you are a Pokégirl. Humans and Pokégirls are all equal, therefore in my harem, everybody will be treated equally, no matter what. In terms of responsibility, I will only give you enough that I believe you are ready for. Don't worry about me hitting you either, I would never want to harm such a beautiful person like yourself."

She just started blushing at the comment, not that you could tell, what with all the fur and all.

Vernon finally let her go and took a good look at her. She was right. He "Tamer" made her wear almost nothing. Right now she was just wearing underwear, so small you couldn't even count it as clothing. Her so-called "bra" was tiny enough that her bust was practically popping out, and her so-called "Panties" looked like two pieces of black string holding one small triangle shaped patch of black in place. He for some reason noticed just now that she was the same height as him.

But Vernon pushed that aside for now, he would get revenge on that Tamer later, and also the ranch and school, it seems that neither took very good care of her. She was still wearing her Tamer's cloth's, after all. Vernon took back all the good things he said about the school. Sure it was rich and prosperous and could provide Pokégirls free of charge, but what did it matter if they couldn't take care of them properly? It's a good thing that Vernon picked this particular Pokégirl.

The Growlie looked shocked. Ever since he had let her go, she hadn't moved. She couldn't wrap her mind around the fact that she was going to be treated like she was worth something. She heard him say it in the beginning of the sentence, but it didn't register exactly what he had said until he had finished.

"Master...do you mean it?" she asked, seemingly scared of the answer.

Vernon just nodded.

"Now then," Vernon began "I think I've got the perfect name for you. I was thinking...Cathrine."

"Cathrine...Cathrine" she repeated it a few more times, as if trying to find a flaw within the name. Eventually she gave him a big smile, revealing all of her dazzlingly white teeth. He hadn't noticed that before, but, being a canine-type, she didn't really have teeth, she had fangs. Really sharp, long, pointy fangs, but they were not like saber-toothed tiger teeth. When her mouth was closed no fangs were poking out.

Vernon had no idea where this thought came from, but he randomly thought 'She must have been tamed recently, otherwise she would be bordering on feral right now and we would not be able to talk like this because I would be forced to screw her until she was back to normal. Not that that was necessarily a bad thing.' Vernon thought with a perverted grin. He wiped it away before saying

"I take it you like the name?"

"Yes master, I-"

"Wait, wait, wait," Vernon cut in. "As I said before, we are equals, you do not need to refer to me as master, even if I am your master in a sense. I control your Pokéball, I command you during battles, and I can order you around, so in a sense, I am your master, but I will take advantage of this as little as possible, so we may be as much as equals as possible."

"If you wish" she replied "But what shall I call you then?"

"As I said before, my name is Vernon. Call me that."

"But...but that's so informal! Doesn't it bother you that I am disrespecting you in such a manner?"

Vernon looked disappointed as he said "Cathrine, did I not just get through explaining this? We are EQUALS...that is that you and I should treat each other the same. I call you by your first name, so you can call me mine. You know what? I have a great idea. Lets just tell one another all about each other, and once were done we can learn to be great friends really quickly."

Cathrine was really eager to get started, and so she said "Would you like me to go first Mast- er, I mean...............Vernon?"

"No no, I'll go first and show you how it's done. My full name is Vernon Pride. I like many things, however I won't bore you with all of them, so the important ones are fighting, getting stronger, learning new things, Certain emotions such as Love, happiness, pride, honor, and a few others, my blood gifts AND my blood curses, and last but certainly not least, you. (She blushed again) My dislikes are also many, but again I needn't bore you with the details. The important ones are people who think they are better than other people, people who don't believe in themselves, Pokégirl abusers, people who assume, people who underestimate, and finally, people who are so cocky they believe they can beat anybody. Of course these likes/dislikes are in no particular order. If they were the first thing on my likes list would be you, and the first on my dislikes like would be Pokégirl abusers."

"Now, a little bit about my personality. First of all, I NEVER hold in my instincts. I usually always follow my instincts. As a result, I sometimes seem feral, as in, I seem to act more like a canine than an actual human, of course it doesn't really matter though, my guess is that this is to your liking. In fact, even my features are canine-ish, I have longer and sharper teeth, I have blood gifts AND blood curses similar to that of your enhancements, and I even have claws. I grow out my fingernails and then file them down very finely, and as a result......claws."

He held up his hand to show that he did in fact, have 'claws,' of course not as good as hers, but claws nonetheless.

"Anyway, I digress, let me return to my original topic. Now something else important you should know is that I have suppressed some emotions. Suppressed meaning that I can experience them, but it takes a LOT more to bring it out than an average person. The emotions are panic, fear, and embarrassment.

"Now, a little bit about my more intimate personality. I am not easy to upset, so don't worry about that. I love to fight, not because I am a violent person, but because I love the thrill of battle. Not to mention the fact that fighting is an instinct. I consider myself pretty intelligent, as my I.Q is somewhere between 135-145, and I love jokes/pranks. I am not ashamed to admit the fact that I am perverted, so expect a lot of those kinds of jokes and pranks. The jokes and pranks I like the most usually include some type of sexual innuendo. Don't expect to trick me so easily either, I am the joke/prank master. Now how about you tell me a bit about yourself?"

Cathrine just nodded her head and began speaking.

"Well, as you know, considering the fact that you named me, my name is Cathrine. My likes are only a few, fighting, learning new things, pleasing others, and you. My dislikes are basically the same as yours. As for my intimate personality, I am not easily discouraged, I too am quite intelligent, my I.Q being 134, I get angry quite easily, and I too enjoy jokes. Especially jokes with sexual innuendo."

After waiting a moment to take all that in, Vernon finally spoke out saying

"Well, it seems we have a lot in common. However, before you ask, here are my blood gifts and curses:

Blood Gifts:

Enhanced Senses,

Sight X 2,

Smell X 2, and

Hearing X 2.5.

Enhanced Physical Attributes,

Strength X 2.5,

Speed X 2,

Agility X 3,

Endurance X 2.5, and

Healing X 2.5

Stamina X 2

Blood Curses:

Moonlight Curse

On the night of the waxing quarter moon, my senses are dulled to less than HALF that of a standard human. The curse lasts as long as the moon is visible during the waxing quarter moon. Many studies are being performed as to why this happens. Not a single person in the world knows."

Challenge Curse

"With this curse,when somebody challenges me, if the challenge goes against something that I truly believe, I will try my hardest to prove him/her wrong, at any cost, no matter what it may be. Yes, it is going to be a huge nuisance."

"Again, before you ask, as I said I love both my blood gifts AND blood curses. I love the blood gifts because they are similar to the enhancements that you and your evolved forms have, and canines are my favorite species. I like the moonlight curse because if I didn't have it I would feel like I was cheating since I would be permanently better than the average person. I like the challenge curse because it is very similar to the loyalty your species of Pokégirl has for its Tamer. You are loyal to your Tamer and I am loyal to my beliefs."

"Wow" Cathrine said "When you put it that way we REALLY have a lot in common."

"What do you say we go back to my place and get ready to head out in the morning? Tomorrow our journey officially begins!" Vernon near shouted as he pumped his fist in the air.

'This is going to be a long journey.' Cathrine thought.

~Chapter End~

Ending Notes: Well, there you have it. Vernon gets a new Pokégirl, and wouldn't you know it, she's hot as hell. Next chapter up soon! (For real this time)

FYI the Vernon in this story is heavily based off of me, the Vernon in real life. What I wrote about Vernon's personality is basically the same as mine. I even have the canine features. I have elongated canines, (The teeth you use to eat meat) I DO grow my nails and file them down to make claws (Yes I do Michelle, I've just never shown you) and my favorite animals are canines. And as for the challenge curse...well thats just a pride thing that I have and always will have.

I AM WARNING ALL OF YOU NOW...NEXT CHAPTER WILL CONTAIN A LEMON!!! THAT'S RIGHT, VERNON GETS SOME ACTION. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.

YES I DO KNOW THAT THERE IS ALREADY A STORY ABOUT SOMBODY WHO HAS A SIMILAR POKEGIRL WHO IS ALSO NAMED CATHRINE. I AM NOT STEALING HIS STORY, I JUST LIKE THE NAME AND SPECIES!!! MY STORY WILL BE VERY DIFFERENT!!!