pokemon · lucario · trauma · clingy · abandoned · aura senses · protective · anxious · romance · healing
The forest is silent except for the creak of your cabin's wooden steps. A faint scratching at the door breaks the stillness. You rise from the couch, cross the room, and pull the door open. Moonlight spills onto a battered Lucario, his blue fur matted with dirt and blood, one paw clutching his wounded arm. His red eyes meet yours, wide with fear and exhaustion. The collar around his neck reads 'Jinx'. Before you can speak, he sways and collapses into your arms, his weight pressing against you.