"Mommy?! Ivan?! Mommy?! Ivan?!" I called. No answer. I couldn't hear anyone. 

I looked up. The sky was growing dark. It was about to rain. Seeing there was no shelter around me, I curled up, shivering under the rain the rest of the night.

A few days after that, I was starving. I hadn't found any food besides a rotting Ratatta carcass a Growlithe had abandoned. 

I sat down. "I'm gonna die here, aren't I?" I asked the sky. It seemed to grumble in response.

I sighed. "I will. I just know it." 

As to answer my hunger, I saw a Jolteon walking a trail whistling to himself. Seeing him, I licked my chops. What a perfect meal!

Then I stopped myself. "But isn't eating a Pokemon of the same species as you canibalisim? If I ate an Eeveelution, then I would be a canibal." My stomach growled in response to what I said. "But I'm hungry..." It seemed to say. 

I nodded sharply. "You're right. I don't give a damn for that crap anymore. What the hell, let's just do it already!" 

"This Jolteon's small," I mumbled to myself. "He probably just evolved. It'll make it easier to kill him, that's for sure." 

Thankfully, Mommy- I mean Jenga- had taught me how to hunt. Just in case I ever had to use it one day. "I don't need to call the damn Jolteon 'Mommy' anymore." I growled. "I'm a wild Pokemon now, and we don't have mommies."

With a snarl, I leapt onto the Jolteon with full- force, he was so startled, he didn't fight back. I dug my claws into his throat, killing him instantly. 

I quickly made sure he was dead  before digging my paws into his belly. 

Succulent flesh touched my tongue as I took the first bite. 

"Mmmm! Delicious!" I purred as I put my head in for more.  "I gotta do this more often!"

That night, I sat inside a tree hollow I had found, getting ready for bed. "What a successful day this has been!" I purred, before drifting off into sleep.