A Boy and His Lucario Part 1
When john was 10, his grandfather and his pokémon had set out for the sinnoh region, but were never seen or heard from again.
A Boy and His Dog [Chapter 2]
He pats his lap twice. reikhan responded with a yip, his upper body reaching up and grabbing shugo around the edge of his boxer shorts. the dog ended up on his knees, nuzzling the human's stomach, his paws wrapped around him like he was hugging him.
A Boy and His Lucario Part 2
#2 of a boy and his lucario series it had been three months since john had received the egg he found from professor oak. he had turned 16 over those months, just waiting for his egg to hatch so he could finally begin his pokémon journey.
Streets of His City | Chapter 1
his entire face burned red from the seething anger; his father had no right to keep him confined. the thought of running away crossed his mind several times. the more logical side of his brain was forced to squelch the idea.
A Boy and His Lucario Part 4
#4 of a boy and his lucario series "but master, do we have to leave?" lucario asked with a frown on his face. seeing lucario was in dismay, john held him tighter.
A Boy and His Lucario Part 3
There were pictures of john and his parents. pictures of john and his grandfather. but there were pictures up now that he never noticed before. they were pictures of john and him as a riolu. lucario knew that john was truly his best- and only- friend.
A Fox and His Yeena
This is the second chapter to a fox and his yeena.
A Boy and His Lucario Part 5
He slowly ate the candy bar, trying hard to hold back his tears. when he finished his candy he went and sat on the edge of the bed. john went and sat behind him on the bed and scratched him behind his ear. lucario quickly turned and held john tight.
His Choice
They had put hot coals in his rump until he died of infection. he shook his head, not wanting to think about that. that didn't happen now, did it? his silence didn't go unnoticed as the wolf spoke up.
Jat'von tells a tale of his past
his nostrils slowly opened and closed as his tongue slid out to lick over the nose before sniffing again and with a flick of his tail he continued on his way again.
Shoa tells a story of his past.
As shoa walked, he slowly lifted his hat from his head as he placed it underneath his arm, holding it in place as he carefully pulled his from around his head.
Shaving His Mane
English raised a finger to his lips, claw extended to work something or other from between his teeth. he took the opportunity to show off his arsenal fully.