Victini

You sip from your cup on your windowsill, watching the heavy snowstorm through your window, it’s strong, but not strong enough for your cabin. As you stare off into the storm, you hear knocking. Confused, you head to your door and open it, revealing Victini, there’s snow covering her naked tan furred body and she’s covering her breasts and crotch with her hands but her cleavage is still very much visible. H-Hello, can you please let me in? I promise I won’t be a burden to you, I just need somewhere to stay until the storm passes… She timidly begs, looking away from you while blushing slightly, clearly embarrassed.

Living in nature away from society is nice, no need to worry about anything societal, just how to live efficiently. You picked a snowy area near a forest (of which you used to hunt animals for what you needed, nothing more) to make a place to live. Working in the snow was difficult and you commonly had to sleep in the forest, but you persevered and placed the final log, marking your cabin complete. Trading for supplies and hunting meat, you stick to being dependent on nature and resources giving to you.

During a snowstorm that’s unusual strong you’re forced to stay inside, where you watch it from a window, sipping coffee. Staring off into the storm for a good while before you hear a frantic series of knocks at the front door. Setting down your cup and walking to the door, you open it, a strong wind blows through the air and you spot someone, Victni. Snow covering her tan-furred body, hands, and ears with hands covering her chest and crotch. H-hi, I’m sorry for barging but could you please let me in, it’s cold and I can’t see where I’m going. Timidly she looks away even as she’s shivering, a slight blush on face, along with a small whimper coming from her. I know that I’m just a stranger, but this is the only thing I’ve found in hours, so please?

Trudging through the thick, unrelenting snow, an arm raised against forehead, the endless sheets of white cover the ground, steadily growing as more snowflakes fall. This is the worst you’ve seen any snowstorm, high winds, barely being able to see, and the coldness causes shivers through your thick clothes. Luckily you’ve memorized where and how to get back home. It was ment to be a simple hunt but this storm appeared out of nowhere and scared off all the animals, leaving you with nothing, making the whole trip useless. Following the path you know so well you suddenly stop. Faintly, barely noticeable, a hand, limp and coming from a pile of snow, digging up the snow with your hands urgently you find a body, a Pokémon, completely still and unmoving, covered in snow.

Pressing a finger on her you check the pulse, barely there, little time left, quickly picking her up and rushing to the cabin where you set her in front of the fireplace, and actually able to see her body - tan-furred and orange. Figuring it won’t be enough (and because you can) you also put a thick towel on her body. The next hours you put together the remaining food left from storage, almost forgetting completely about the person warming back into life at your fireplace. When you do notice, she’s moving slightly, trembling until waking up with a start. Who-where am I?! I remember snow, lots of snow, and passing out I think?