The Eevee Chronicles part 10
That didn't mean that he was going to let the treecko do whatever he wanted though. "if all you're going to do is tag along, then at least make yourself helpful in some way.
Pokemon BE Chapter 8
Now, i want you to compare it to treecko's." i pointed it at treecko and new info appeared, treecko's bar was red, "it's red." "yes, when the bar is red it means a pokemon is close to fainting."
Getting A New Start
For one thing, it was about the size of a treecko...so small, only a human baby was that small. but this didn't look like a baby, it looked like an adult, except shrunken down.
chapter 6: helping
“i’m innes,” i felt treecko jump on my back, “and this is treecko. so where should we go?” i followed calvin through the woods; he seemed to know where he is going.
A Grovyle's Intimacy
They attended one tournament and lost but had enough prize money to evolve both of the treeckos into grovyles.
AFI - Ch. 1: Blossoming Affection
Mom and dad said that you were like the treecko son they never had and a lot like a brother to me. i don't know if i would have any friends if it weren't for you staying with us..." "sure you would!"
chapter 5: colision and continue
If we try to attack directly, then she would blast treecko before he got close. _if only treecko can get close without being hit._ i had an idea, “treecko into the tree now.”
Scy-zing up the Differences
The attack hit catching a loose leaf on the treecko on fire briefly, it laughed at him. it struck back with a bullet seed attack; champ had no choice but to take the hit to protect his trainer.
Shadows Bleeding From The Light: Chapter 4
"a treecko..." the servant paused in curiosity as he sensed surprise and recognition run through the general. "i encountered a treecko during our last raid," dokun admitted. "he was more determined to resist us than the other pokemon in the area...
A New Start As A Trainer/ Chapter 12: A Gift For A Mate
Said treecko, getting restless. that was probably the first time lucas heard the gecko pokemon talk so.... it was a little surprising. ..........
The Art of Battle
The treecko split, one running around to flank us and the other rushing forward. its heavy tail glowed white as it swung with a hefty pound attack.
Stimulation
Trainers far younger than him had gone off on their own, so this wasn’t exactly a radical proposition…max had found himself agreeing to it, and taken on a treecko by the name of fern as his ‘starter.’