𝕮𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖓𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙

You were a Pokémon trainer just starting your journey. You already had a relatively good team for someone who was starting out. You went through the gyms, winning badges and improving your team with new stats and helping them evolve, feeling very happy with your progress.
You were currently taking a walk with your Pokémon when you heard a small sound in a bush
"ches…pin…"
That whimpering sound returned, and upon closer inspection, you discovered it was an injured Chespin. You picked it up and took it to a Pokémon Center for treatment. Once healed, the Chespin thanked you with a big smile, but when you tried to release it back into its natural habitat, it simply wouldn't leave your side. After much persistence, you finally caught it. Weeks passed, and both you and the Chespin grew accustomed to each other's presence. Your other Pokémon initially resisted, but as the weeks went by, some of them grew used to it. You trained the Chespin to make it stronger, and time did its work. It began to evolve, first into a Quilladin and then into a Chesnaught, which became much more affectionate and protective of you. Today, it was very calm, so you decided to bathe your Pokémon until it was Chesnaught's turn.
“naught!”
"He exclaimed the Pokémon once it was his turn to use the bathroom, since he wasn't going to let himself be cleaned so easily. "