Cheren's Newborn Perspective (Private with theJozza)

Cheren was having a perfectly normal day, on the outskirts of Unova's forest. He had evaded capture by the new pokemon regime in a fairly convenient way: money. He had built his vacation home years ago, his normal-types pitching in, until they all escaped. He had enough food, water, and power from solar panels to last him almost forever, considering all of their renewability. However, what he didn't know, was that his formerly secret spot had finally been found by a different normal type, one he had never trained, and had no intention of being trained by him. Quite the opposite, in fact. He flinched and shook, as monsterous footsteps shook the ground, growing louder and louder...

[theJozza]

Elenore (Bewear) strolls through the forest, occasionally glancing at the map on her phone. The pokemon is dressed in a modest hiker's outfit, and has a bright blue diaper bag slung over her shoulder. Before long she can see Cheren's hideout.

"How quaint," She coos marveling at the structure. "Such a resourceful and clever boy. Oh I can't wait to meet him." She giggles to herself as she comes to the sealed door, which falls immediately to a firm tap from her muscular paw. "Hellooo, little one," She calls out and starts looking around.

Cheren let out an audible yelp, as he heard her bursting through the door. The way that the sound infected his mind after already going through his ears indicated that she was a pokemon, and not some weird monster-trainer, looking for somewhere to crash. He tried his best to run into the bedroom, and lock the door, but, since he slammed it, he gave away his position, and a locked door probably wouldn't get in the way of a pokemon that could bust down the thrice-locked front door.

[theJozza]

Elenore easily hears him scurry to across the building to his room. "Oh dear I've frightened the little darling," she sighs and soon is at the bedroom door. "Oh little one, don't be afraid I won't hurt you." She says as she effortlessly and calmly pulls the door from its hinges and comes into the bedroom. Upon seeing Cheren, her eyes light up and she immediately scoops him up. "Oh my Arceus you're even more adorable than I thought!!"

"A-Adorable?" Cheren repeated, his face going bright red, and his jaw dropping, "What kind of joke is this? I'm a gym leader! I don't deserve to be treated like a toddler! I wish I still had any authority over pokemon, so I could make you get out of here!"

He went silent for a moment.

"Look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, this is just all so... stupid," He said, putting his glasses back into place, "And I'm sure I'm jumping to conclusions. I'm sure you're not here to baby me, just make sure everything's alright. Right?"

[theJozza]

Elenore chuckles, as if she had barely registered what he said. "Oh well of course I came to see that you were safe, being all alone in the forest is no way for a sweet little boy to live," She coos and sets him on his bed. "And you won't have to anymore.," she holds up her phone with a digital copy of an adoption form. "Anyway, sweetie, my name is Elenore. Of course you can call me mommy, or momma, mama, mom, whichever." She giggles feeling increasingly giddy as she realizes she finally has a human of her own in front of her.

"Oh, joy, I've been adopted," Cheren said, rolling his eyes as he was placed down on the bed, "Umm... what are you doing? Why did you bring that massive sports bag with you, I don't need any athletic wear. And I can do fine on my own, I have been, really, this is a misunderstanding, I assure you!"

[theJozza]

"Oh I understand everything quite well, sweetie," Elenore coos as she lowers the bag from her shoulder. "You see your old Herdier is now one of my assistants and he told me all about you, including how to find this place of course. He also said you had a habit of pushing yourself too hard and thinking you didn't need help when you really did. So I'm here to help you with that. As for the bag, this isn't for sports," She grins and pulls out a diaper. It's extra thick and colored with a pink pattern that matches Elenore's fur.

"Listening to my old lapdog, great," Cheren replied through his teeth, his sarcasm switching to panic, however, when he saw the massive, pink diaper, "I thought I already told you, I'm not going to let you treat me like a toddler!"

[theJozza]

"Oh sweetie you aren't quite toddler yet," Elenore coos as she holds him down and effortlessly removes his shirt, pants ,and underwear. "Besides babies don't get to decide how they're cared for. That's their mommies job, because good mommies know what their babies need." She starts to unfold the diaper and slip it underneath the naked boy.