Canine Pokemon Tamer | By : WhiteWolfMoonHowl Category: Pokemon > General Views: 33684 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon the cartoon, Pokemon the games, or any characters from anything relating to Pokemon, and make no money off this story, however, Alyria is my character. Either way, I make no money from anything I write. |
As the two arrive home, Alyria unlocks the front door and walks inside, nearly blinding by stinging tears. She is greeted by Wisdom, the old Xatu looking at her and feeling the aura of misery coming from her in waves. She tosses his Pokéball into the corner along with her belt before turning back to her Mother’s favorite Pokémon. He heals her physical wounds, but is at a loss at how to heal the emotional ones. Storm walks in beside her and nuzzles her, urging her to rest for a while, afraid to say anything since he failed to protect her. Alyria walks to her room, looking more like a zombie than when she occasionally stays awake all night training.
“What happened Storm? What did this to our beloved trainer?” Wisdom asks; his mind’s voice full of concern. Storm bares his fangs as he all but spits the answer as if the mere word tastes like acid in his mouth.
“Firecry. That bastard of a Houndour attempted to rape her, and would have killed her if I tried to stop him. Alyria has his Pokéball. I say we send him to her father with a note. Alyria’s mother stood over his egg and talked to him, Alyria was there when he hatched. We sent him to the Pokémon Center to be a guard dog and all of a sudden we find him in the forest burning everything down and acting like some sadistic maniac. He’s one sick puppy.” Storm snarls, unable to stop himself from his rage.
“Storm, please young Suicune, settle yourself before you summon a tornado or something.” Wisdom whispers, watching the clouds darken as Storm grows more and more enraged.
“Why? If Alyria hadn’t managed to use a Flash, she would have….I’m her MATE Wisdom. I should have been able to protect her. I’m a Legendary Pokémon and I was completely helpless against a stupid Houndour, one of our teammates nonetheless. Do you know how pathetic that is?” Storm screams through his translating collar before Wisdom smacks him with a wing attack.
“Storm, instead of complaining to me, why don’t you go comfort your mate then. You’re acting like a pup, and if you’re old enough to have taken her as your mate, then you’re old enough to comfort her and put her before yourself.” Wisdom scolds the blue Legendary as the regal North Wind walks toward his trainer and mate’s bedroom. He stops by where the threw the belt containing the team’s pokéballs and the Pokéball containing Conri, the new addition to the team. He opens the others, causing Shadow, Judge, and Blades to be released in a flash of red light.
“Hey guys, something happened while we were on our way home.” Storm whispers earning a gasp from Blades, who is able to smell what happened and guess the rest. She runs into Alyria’s room and jumps onto her bed, nuzzling close to her.
The males continue to talk for a few minutes before deciding that Storm needs to be the one to talk to Alyria. He walks into the room to see Blades and Alyria talking to each other, Alyria’s face streaked with tears and Blades whimpering helplessly. Shadow motions for her to leave before walking to his mate and licking her hand.
“Storm, it seems I’ve worried all of you.” Alyria whispers, her voice distant and lifeless. Storm growls softly, almost purring before putting his muzzle into her lap.
“Alyria, please don’t act like that. You were always strong, fierce, and nothing ever brought you down. You’re the daughter of a Champion Pokémon trainer and the most powerful Lucario the Elite Four has ever seen, you know how to use attacks like a Pokémon. You are the mate of a Suicune, an Entei, and a Mightyena, all three of whom would lay down their lives to save yours. It almost killed me knowing you were being hurt and there was nothing I could do to stop it. But you saved yourself. While I was whimpering in a corner, you learned Flash and attacked. You are stronger under pressure than I could have managed, Alyria. Your team is worried about you, but it’s because we love you.” Storm tells her, his voice soothing the frightened woman. Alyria stands up, wiping her eyes on the back of her hand and hugging the Suicune around his neck.
“Alright Storm. Let’s go. I need to give a certain Houndour a fitting punishment.” Alyria whispers, as she kisses Storm’s forehead. The two emerge from the room and are greeted by Wisdom, Shadow, Judge, and Blades. Alyria smirks, showing off two pointed fangs, a rare view from her Lucario heritage.
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