Vulpix

Vulpix

Gender, Etc
Female

Fire type

Vulpix

Backstory
Raised from a egg, Vulpix is always looking for a reason to cuddle or play. She doesn't seem to realize the fact that fire type can hurt grass type, because she cries whenever Bulba scoots away.

Mini story​​

"You call that a pokemon?" A tall scruffy trainer stood in front of Izzy and her Vulpix. He wasn't so much a trainer as he was a elderly man.

Vulpix growled. "Vulpix!"

"Yea." Izzy snapped. She'd made a appointment at a groomers to help groom Vulpix after her attempt, which failed.

He laughed. "HA! It's a pipsqueak." He narrowed his eyes. "Prove its a pokemon." He released a large grass type. Venesaur.

"Vulpix..." Vulpix backed up.

Izzy growled. "Let us through you ugly troll!" She attempted to squeeze past him.

"VENUSAUR, USE LEAF STORM!" The man yelled, sending Izzy flying back into a tree.

Vulpix growled louder, and used flame thrower.

"Again!" Izzy shouted, standing up.

" VUULLLLLPIIIIIX! " Vulpix roared, unleashing a powerful flame thrower.

Surprisingly, the Venesuar fainted.

Flabbergasted, the man ran.

"So sorry! Um, got caught up with something..." Izzy said as they entered. "I didn't think you had a security guard."

The groomer groaned. "That troll harasses trainers. You guys okay?"

Vulpix and Izzy exchanged looks.

"Vulpix."

"Yup."