Hi my name is Dusk, I'm a Poochyena, but not your average one, unfortunately I'm weaker and smaller than most, the runt of the litter I was bullied and beat up by my siblings, eventually my mother just kicked me out of the pack. I've been living on my own ever since. I live in the city, Lumiose city to be exact. I scavenge for food out of trash cans, you'd think that I'd get pretty good food here and your right. The thing I have to worry about isn't the food anyway.
A big houndour gang has dibs on the best parts of the city, and if any other pokemon so much as tries to eat out of any of their trash cans they all jump them. I learned this the hard way. So where does that leave me you ask? I'll tell you, it leaves me having to fight off other pokemon just to eat enough to survive! I can usually hold them off, nothing but a bunch of tiny little pokemon that even I can handle, but I've had some pretty nasty scraps too. Yeah my life has always been rough.
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