Serena
rolled around her bed, holding her pillows to her ears to drown out
the noise from her roommate's room. Heather and Steve were at it yet
again, and the flat's walls weren't exactly soundproof as she'd like.
She didn't hold it against her friend to have a loving, sexual
relationship, but there were times Serena couldn't help but be
jealous.
Heather
was the petite one, perky breasts, short curly hair and a 'tight
little touche' as Steve liked to put it. It was hardly surprising
that she co

        
Serena sighed softly to herself as she slipped back in the door, letting her bag fall to the ground with a dull thump as she leaned against the doorframe, winding her tail around her waist and letting her body relax. Spring vacation had finally arrived, and the teenaged catgirl was planning on enjoying every moment of it.
        
The loud thump had been heard, naturally, and very soon her sister Mika was by

10
– A FLOWER FOR YOU
'Are
you sure, my daughter?'
That
thought... it wasn't really a voice...
'You
want to leave us so? You don't know what expects you there...'
She seemed...
her mother... maybe...
“Yes,
mom, I know”
As soon as
she heard those words, Violet opened her eyes and saw a very tall
Gardevoir in front of her... She immediatly recognised that voice:
she was her sister, Gardy!
Violet wanted
to jump and hug her tight, but she abandoned that lovely reunion plan
when she realized wh

9 – SEARCHING FOR MEMORIES
It was
night... and... was it cold? ...yes, it was. Maybe it was almost
winter. A small forest... maybe? His mother was carrying him...
where? … black, again...
'Damn'
thought Sycel, sighing. He looked up the the blue sky, the shining
sun, the flying Pokèmons sailing trough the air freely... 'Aww...
wild life seems so good'
While Violet was in the hideout, he stayed out, to discover how
Pokèmons lived in Safari Zone. He was lying on the side of a little
lake, an

8 – FRIENDS TILL THE END
“...you
became green?”
“Yes.
This tress was the first”
Violet
moved some hair, showing Meganium her first green tress she found.
After
meeting again – and a lot of moving hugs -, Meganium asked directly
the question that everybody would have asked: why are you green? So
Kevin left them alone, letting them tell each other what happened.
“After
eating Helen... everytime I eat someone – a human or a Pokèmon –
I become greener...”
“That's
weird”
“I

7 – LONG TIME NO SEE
“...are
you sure about that, Giovanni?”
“Damn
sure, Mitrion”
They were
in Giovanni's office, both looking at an hidden monitor on the desk.
It was showing Violet and Kevin talking, in the main corridor,
recorded by an hidden camera.
“I don't
think Kevin can... watch her”
“He can.
I assure you.” Giovanni lied back on the chair “He caught her.
Yes, I know what you're thinking, she hates him for that. But I think
that... don't know, he can do it, that's all�

6 – THE PROPOSAL
Everything
was black. She could not see anything. She felt weird, as if she
hadn't a body. Time passed... how much? Minutes? Hours? Days? She
didn't know. She only thought that that was a terrible thing, how
could them return in there everytime? She wanted to break free, to go
back to her parents, maybe to be hated, but with her family at her
side. She would have cried, if she only could. But she couldn't. She
was trapped.
“Identify yourself!” a guard shouted at him. 'Oh,

5 – YOU CHOSE ME
“Mooooom,
why that that girl has not a nose?” a child asked her mother, who
was looking in another direction. “What are you sa-...” she
looked where her son was indicating, and saw a girl who was just a
few steps distant. “Aargh! Shut up, Joey! I'm sorry...” she said,
direct to a girl with blue hair in a ponytail, who immediatly smiled.
“Oh, that's not a problem. Children, after all”. Then she bowed
to look in the kid's eyes. “Heh, I know... I'm weird, uh? I'

4. HOW I BEGAN MY JOURNEY
*Clack*
The woman
turned the key in its hole, and opened the shop's door. 'New day, new
customers... uh' she thought. She switched on the lights, humming a
cheerful tune. That day was a nice day: warn, sunny, no clouds in the
sky. It meant that people would walk around the town, that meant they
could visit her shop and buy some new fashionable clothes. After
prepairing all the shop, she sat on a chair and started reading a
magazine, vaiting for the customers to arrive.

3
– HOW I BECAME A MONSTER
Run. Just
run. That's what a Gardevoir was thinking, not knowing where to go.
Again, she
was thinking about what happened that day. The day in which she found
out to be a complete monster.
“Oh,
God...you... you ate him!” said Helen, with only a wishper. She
seemed to be scared. 'I can understand' Violet thought, looking at
her big, full belly. She just ate her dear Riolu... now she was
digesting him... and it felt really good. 'Taste of vengeance, I
guess'. “Do

“Ah…home again.” Jake sighs, collapsing onto his bed. “Maybe next time we should fly. I dunno about you, but a three month round trip hike is a bit much.”

Maria sits down on the bed next to him, <Oh come on. It's not like the trip was all bad. I know for a fact you enjoyed certain parts of it~> she purrs, climbing onto his back rubbing her new chest into him and nipping his ear.

He snorts, “That's not fair. We just got home, you know I'm tired&helli

Two Months Earlier


“You know, this almost isn't fun anymore when you win so easily.” Jake remarks as he leaves the Lavaridge gym, Maria clamped onto his arm.

<Sorry hon. I guess I'm just too darn good for the league~>

“Yeah, yeah, you're the best, most beautiful fighter in the world, I get it.”

<Ehehe, yep> she replies with a peck on his cheek, checking to see if anyone's watching.

<So…about my reward?>

“I didn't forget&he

“Maria, use Thunderbolt!”

With a gesture, the graceful pokemon raised her hand at the the little water mouse, and blasted it with thousands of volts of electricity, knocking it clean off its feet, and into unconsciousness.

The girl withdrew her Marill, and sighed, “Dang, you're pretty good at this mister.” She says, pulling some cash out of her purse and handing it to the Gardevoir's trainer.

“It's all about practice, and having a good relationship with your

1 – HOW MY DAMNATION STARTED
Run. Just
run. That's what a Ralts was thinking, not knowing where to go. She
would have surely caught her, if she hadn't been fast. Running
through the high green grass made her blue color show up. “Mom, why
am I different?” she always asked her mother “Why am I blue and
not green like the others?” Everytime, her mother sighed and
replied: “Well... it's hard to explain... it's a genetic fact, I
guess...” then shut up and didn't tell anything else. 'Why

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Training Techniques
        
The Gardevoir was walking. Honestly, she'd lost track of how far she'd gone, by this point.
        
She looked around, a small gust of wind blowing her slightly shredded dress about. In three directions, there were endlessly roaming fields, rolling hills, the occasional stream breaking up the solid green carpet. And in front, a forest - albeit not the thickest of forests. The sun was dan

-Day
Four, 8:01 A.M.
Field
Journal of Douglas Aaron Northwood
The
night passed uneventfully, and I find myself surprisingly well
rested, despite the uneven floor of the ‘jungle’ below my tent.
I’ve seen a few 'normal species wandering around this artificial,
underground habitat, I’ve yet to find whatever it is I’ve been
sent to observe by the Anomalous Pokemon Research Division. All I was
really told was that “I’d know it when I saw it”. I understand
the need to keep from biasing

Step. Step. Step.

The Gardevoir was walking, walking, walking. She had no direction, nor a destination in mind. She just walked, putting throwing her destiny to the winds of fate. How long had she been walking? Weeks? Months? Years? It seemed as if her journey had stretched from the beginning of time to-

She stopped her internal narration. Melodrama aside, it'd only been a few days since her trainer left her- but she'd spent the majority of time since then contemplating the situation while

Felarya Park


The slug girl had no name. At least, none that she was aware of. She had probably been given one by her mother, many years ago, but she was not aware of having had a mother. She was about as far from her birthplace as it was possible to be, but she was not aware of that, either. Her own origins were not something she had been encouraged to think about.For that matter, she had not been encouraged to think about anything.Which was a shame, really, because she possessed a certain n

Ghern Marresh strolled idly down the wide pathway between the cages of the park. Although he had been hearing about it for a while, this was his first visit, and he found himself more impressed than he had expected to be. He could only imagine the amount of time and effort which had gone into its construction. The world these creatures had come from was shrounded in sinister mystery, which served to titillate the park's visitors. Large signs beside the cages informed them that these giant, hybri