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1.2 Befuddling Berries When the humans disappeared, countless pieces of information were lost with them. Some information may have survived by word of mouth or human artifacts, but much has been lost to time. The reason the berries in this category behave the way they do is one of those lost...

That was... a fair point. He hadn't ever heard of a pokemon that didn't come from an egg. Well, outside of legends of Mew's first creations. But as the first of their kind, they were exceptions, not the rule. "I don't know what millennia means but dozens of anything is —" he paused to count on...

Hi Amby, I'm here for catnip! I'm only covering the prologue today, but I do plan to catch up on and review the rest sometime in the near future. I found this sentence a bit hard to parse, due in part to the wording and in part due to how much information is packed into it. I personally would...

"You used to not look like this?" At first, Nip thought perhaps he was referring to evolving. But something about the way he said that made him second guess himself. "I've never heard of something that wasn't a pokemon. Well. Until I saw humans, at least." He paused, considering the matter...

Nip faltered slightly. He hadn't expected to be recognized, certainly without being seen. He supposed that said something about this pokemon's abilities. His surprise leaked into his tone. "I, um. Well, I did not expect to run into anyone out here," he started, idly scratching at the side of his...

After the group had begun to disperse, Nip found himself uncertain of where to go. In the end, although sparring to test his current skills out sounded ideal, he decided to make for the forest. The trees and underbrush were less open than the rest of the town, giving him a sense of concealment...

"Consider yourself lucky you can grow parts back at all," Nip muttered, nervously rubbing his shoulder.

Nip stiffened again, watching Truffle effortlessly pick up and carry the charmander. The thought of those talons digging into his back, effortlessly carrying him away was... not a happy thought. Nip pushed it out of his mind. Stop being stupid. This decidueye had shown him no ill will. Besides...

"Indeed." Nip glanced back over at the pokemon that claimed to once be human. None of them had been unfortunate to turn into anything helpless... but from what he could gather no one was exactly fighting-fit either. He could only hope that the power of... he'd lost count of how many pokemon...

Nip dipped his head respectfully. "That is correct. And you were... Cynthia...? No, that's not right. Cynthian?" That sounded closer. "And yes. It seems this new body is... fresh." He paused and tried to puff out a cloud of frost like he had before, drawing on the powers of icy wind. ...

Before long, more pokemon had shown up. Some — such as the roselia, poochyena, and riolu — he recognized from the time he'd spent wandering Veritas. Particularly the outskirts. Others, like the charmander or the zangoose, were less familiar. Then Cynthian pointed out the fact that, well, most of...

One moment Nip stood in the strange, unnatural white room, staring at the charizard. The next, he was surrounded by blue sky and white clouds, standing on well-trodden dirt as a breeze ruffled his fur. He took a moment to look himself over. His fur was the same shade as always. And yet, he felt...

Puffing out his chest just a little, Nip said, "well sure, a fairy might be able to do an ice attack, but we ice-types do it best. But enough about that." He turned his attention back to Dieym, his expression growing serious. "A world so far away sounds nice, for a change. I will join you."

"That is correct," Nip said, replying to Jaro. "Well, my name is. But I am no normal type. Have you never met a sneasel before? Our skills lay in darkness... and ice." For effect, he puffed out a frosty cloud of air — a significantly weakened version of icy wind — just in front of him. Tiny...

Nip tilted his head slightly as the view changed. He... supposed that made sense. Probably. He then turned his attention to the jigglypuff. "It's not really there. That's obviously some sort of zoroark illusion. Or else perhaps some powerful psychic is conjuring it. Although..." He tilted his...

An off-colored sneasel near the back of the group moved forward, weaving around the legs of some of the taller creatures — the humans, mostly — so that he could get a better look at the charizard that had brought them all here. His ear flicked a couple of times as he crossed his arms, giving the...

I'm happy to offer the following: - 2 of the drabbles (up to 1k words, shipping is ok within certain parameters (follows the general TR guidelines, essentially). Non pokemon fics are a maybe. Discuss it with me.) Here on the forum is an example of what you can expect out of a shorter work (this...

(note, some of these early chapters have artwork, but not all chapters will) Chapter 1: The Boy in the Forest 8o8 Link was horribly lost. A field of knee-high, waving grass stretched out around him. The sky was cloudless, a full moon shining down. And yet, an eerie, unnatural darkness...

As darkness and evil seep their way into Hyrule, the people find themselves in desperate need of a hero. They never expected their savior would be something inhuman. As a young forest dweller steps into the open world, he finds himself struggling with an important question: what makes a monster...