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Oh. OH. Wasn’t this little frog the the one that had doused him with water?! Well, Neo had a thing or two to say about that. He walked straight up to her…what had Boxhead said her name was again? Vegetable? What a weird name. She must really like vegetables. Which was even weirder. Neo puffed...

Neo was nearly dry now. He shook the towel off of himself and chirped gratefully at the pair. Yes, these two were good humans. He’d be happy to keep them around. Upon being asked for his name, Neo inserted his name into their minds. Of course they’d want to know who he was after his impressive...

Oh, that was a good spot. A very good spot. The best spot. Neo’s purrs amplified in volume and he leaned so heavily into her hand, he had to pick one paw up off the ground. This lady was good at scritches, maybe even as good as Wes. Wet fur and spicy berries and screaming Pokémon aside, he was...

Neo angled his ears to the voice beside him. He turned and saw—oh, a human! It wasn’t Wes or Rui, though…but she seemed nice. She was offering a hand to him. Neo sniffed it carefully, then leaned into her touch with a throaty purr. He would never say no to scritches.

Another screech. Neo flinched and spun his head around with a snarl. Where was that coming from?

Neo dug his claws into the dirt and tensed, ready for a fight, for something bad to happen—and then he noticed the Bluepup was talking to him. She was…holding out a towel? For him? …Oh. Maybe she wasn’t the attacker, after all. She seemed only mildly annoyed by the horrible screech, at worst...

Neo’s yowl was drowned out by a terrible screeeeeech. He nearly jumped out of his skin and looked around for the source, trying to hide his panic. What was happening? This was supposed to be a safe place, right? He didn’t have to worry about scary humans and their Pokémon, right? Instinctively...

Neo was not prepared. The blast of water was strong enough launch him a few paces across the clearing. Neo yowled and flailed, rolling through the dirt until he came to a stop, then scrambled to his paws. He was now soaking wet, muddy, and—somehow!— still hot. He shook as much water and dirt...

This berry was like nothing he had ever tried. As much as Neo hated to admit it, this was far beyond any old Orre grub. He felt his entire body heating up from the inside out. Still! There was more of this berry, and he Neo, never backed out of a challenge. He wolfed down two more bites...

Two dares! He couldn’t have been more flattered. The only difficulty here would be to find a rock big enough to actually challenge him. Heh. He glanced around and found a decent boulder that was roughly twice his size. Well, it wasn’t as big as he wanted, but it would do. With a gleam of his...

So Bluedog did make up a name! Haha! How embarrassing. Neo decided to share the correct answer, just in case Bluedog felt bad, and planted his name in the Pokémon’s head with a telepathic blip. There! Now he knew. And he should never forget. Neo swelled at the praise, not that it was any...

Neo barked out a laugh and hopped about gleefully. Ha! Ha! Hahahaha! He answered WRONG! Neo won this round! Of course he did, because he’s the best. Who was Xerneas, anyway? Did Bluedog just make up a name? How funny!

Oh! OH! Neo stood at attention and chirped, kneading the ground with his fore-paws. So all he had to do was ask questions and he could win the game? This was easy. He was going to win for sure. He looked at the blue canine that had also been comforting the trembly fuzzball. He was nice, Neo...

So many Pokémon! Neo hadn’t ever seen most of their kind before, but he could tell by their scents that they were certainly Pokémon. Except for…that little blue guy. How odd. He looked like a Pokémon, his squeaks and chatters sounded like a Pokémon, and he even moved like one, but…he smelled...

Neo trotted through the portal with a spring in his step. He wasn’t sure what to make of the puffy little ghost that had appeared or of the things she’d told him, but the word “game” had stood out. She’d also promised him that he’d be back in no time at all, which was the most important part...

Name: Neo Age: roughly 12 years—young adult in Espeon years, lol Gender: Male Species: Espeon Misc: Cocky in battle and a bit of a show-off, but also very friendly and outgoing with everyone. Isn’t phased by unfriendly or aggressive acquaintances—if anything, he finds it entertaining. He is...

HELLO AGAIN, I’m so happy to come back to this for catnip!! And to a juicy chapter, no less! I have a million thoughts so fasten your seatbelt :D THIS CHAPTER, YO. I have so many questions and no answers and I honestly LOVE IT. Keep em coming!!

PURPLE

My real role PM, for those who are curious Aaand my fake one here, for comparison

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