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A Nameless Madness	By : WhiteWolfMoonHowl Category: Pokemon > General Views: 7220 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor the characters Nameless and Jeovi, all credit for inspiration goes to PhoenixHelix. I make no money off this work of fiction.

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As daylight lights the hollow the Zorua hybrid resides in, Jeovi looks to him and wonders if he eats anything. Noticing her look, the Zorua kit smiles at her, his first real smile.

     "Cool it, girl. I'm not like a cannibal or anything. I just need to go out and catch something so we can eat. Which do you prefer, Pikachu or Stantler? If you want venison, I'm gonna need some time to bring one down." The kit comments, his claws glinting in the light. Jeovi looks at him like he's insane.

     "You mean you have to kill something to feed us? Why can't we just get some meat from the store, where I don't have to remember that it used to have a face, but since you're being so nice, Pikachu is fine." Jeovi comments before realizing that as a Pokémon himself, the Zorua hybrid won't have any money.

     "Alright, electric rat it is. Please don't try to walk around much though, I don't want to have to fix your leg again. It's best if you just lie down until I get back." The kit comments to Jeovi, his eyes lowering to her wrapped leg before he realizes she can see him staring at her and runs off with a blush.

     Shit, I can't be doing this. I'm a hybrid, trash, a freak. There's no way a young female like Jeovi could want me, breeding season or otherwise. The Zorua's thoughts run wild as he looks for a small Pikachu to bring down. Finally spotting his prey, the kit stalks the yellow mouse silently before using his illusions to make himself appear as a Bellsprout. As he gets within striking distance of the Pikachu, his illusion breaks and with a flash of his claws the Pikachu is dead. As the Zorua kit looks down at his claws, he notices bits of yellow fur and flesh sticking to his fur, matted there with blood. His mind flashes back to the dream where Jeovi was impaled on his claws and he feels slightly sick. As the Zorua hybrid picks up the still twitching body of the dead electric mouse, he shudders, knowing how easily he ended the Pokémon's life.

     As the hybrid gets back to his den, he notices Jeovi has a small fire going with twigs and dried bark from the hollow. As he sets the Pikachu's body down in front of her, he's aware of Jeovi's haunted gaze.

     "I never expected to see a dead Pokémon as food before. I have to say, I'm probably not going to enjoy this as much as I would had I not been able to recognize it." Jeovi comments dryly, earning a nervous bark of laughter from the Zorua.

     "I'm not forcing you to eat it, Jeovi. You can burn it for all I care, but I'd like to have some food if you don't mind." He replies before breaking through the Pikachu's ribs to get at the tender meat on its body. Jeovi looks as though she's about to puke at the sight of her companion ripping up the carcass of a Pokémon he slaughtered, but hunger soon wins her over and she begins drooling at the scent of fresh meat.

     "Here, I'll get rid of the fur so it looks like the meat you get at the human stores. use your fire attacks to cook it." The Zorua kit comments, handing her a small chunk of meat. As Jeovi takes it from him, she's aware of how human he looks, his skin visible beneath his fur and his paw showing five claws instead of the usual three. As she eats her piece of meat, she thinks about what to call the nameless hybrid.

     "Hey, Zorua. Would you be upset if I gave you a name? I mean, if we're going to stay together for a while, assuming you allow it, I can't just call you Zorua." Jeovi suddenly comments, causing the hybrid to cough on his piece of meat. As he spits out the half chewed chunk of Pikachu meat, he looks at the Vulpix with an awkward expression on his face.

     "You mean you'd actually WANT to be friendly to me? You'd give me a name?" He asks, his entire body radiating joy for the first time in his life.

     "How about Nameless? I mean, it has a certain air of mystery to it." Jeovi suggests, earning a fearsome smile from the young kit.

     "I guess so. I mean, it's better than being called Zorua. Though, I have to say, it makes me sound like a super hero or something." The kit replies, laughing softly. As the fire dies down, Nameless tosses the body of the Pikachu deep into the forest, having been taught by his mother to keep the decaying remains away from his den to ward off predatory Pokémon. As Nameless enters his den, he's aware of Jeovi's body curled up on his bed. As he sighs and makes his way over to the pile of leaves, he notices how cute the Vulpix is and curls up beside her, slipping into a deep and dreamless sleep.

     The next few weeks of Nameless' life leading up to his tenth birthday are filled with joy. Jeovi teaches him all about how humans and Pokémon live together, both the good, and the bad. When Jeovi tells Nameless that while some Pokémon do seek out their trainers as mates, it's very uncommon, and humans almost never accept the offspring of such a mating, Nameless gets a crazed look in his eye.

     "Why did she do it then? She should have known I would be labeled a freak." Nameless hisses, slamming his fist through the trunk of a sapling, snapping the tree in half. Jeovi nuzzles him and whispers soothingly to him.

     "Most wild Pokémon don't know all that much about humans. Other than knowing they carry devices that can capture them and that trained Pokémon are as gods because they don't have to hunt or hide to survive, a lot is left blank. When a female is in heat, all she sees is a male who can end her heat, other than whether or not the two can breed together, she doesn’t notice or care about the rest, Nameless. Believe me, males are lucky they don't really have a true heat cycle." Jeovi comments, earning a groan from Nameless.

     "Jeovi, not to offend you or anything, but I'd rather have a heat cycle than be a hybrid any day. One is significantly more natural than the other." Nameless comments back, earning a soft giggle from the red fox.

     "Unless you're a male." She replies, running ahead of Nameless with her tails waving behind her. As Jeovi turns back, she's stunned to see a bright light enveloping the Zorua hybrid. As she watches, the outline of the kit shifts and bends before her eyes. When the blinding light fades, a taller bipedal Pokémon is standing in Nameless' place, a malicious gleam in its eyes and razor sharp claws and fangs make him a fearsome sight. As Jeovi looks at him, she's aware that the fox's hybrid nature gives him a major disadvantage over the normal Zoroark males. Instead of thick fur and a skin sheath covering his tapered vulpine cock, Nameless has nothing to hide his anatomy from the world. As Jeovi watches, a small pulse seems to ripple through the dark skinned appendage, causing the blunt head to harden and rise, and a fleshy bulb to inflate at the base. Nameless notices Jeovi's gaze fixed on his male anatomy and a blush rises under his fur.

     "Jeovi, could you do me a favor. I can't go out looking like this, I mean it's bad enough I'm half human, but it's really cold with such short fur. If you could find a house nearby, do you think we could raid it for a pair of pants?" Nameless whispers shyly, snapping Jeovi's gaze back to his face. As the red fox blushes until she's almost glowing, she nods, and runs towards the direction of the town.

A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, but I felt it important to note that Nameless didn't start out as a cruel, sadistic, raping, insanity case. Jeovi was a major part of his life. That being said, I felt that as a hybrid, being shunned all his life, he'd feel shame about being exposed. As a Pokemon he'd normally be covered with fur, but his hybrid nature has made his natural defenses kind of not there. He has his teeth and claws, but must rely on clothing to keep warm. Anyway, WWMH out.
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