"Yeah, well here's the story of how I got left here. When I was old enough to be on my own, a trainer battled me. She had only one pokemon and wasn't any good, but she never gave up. I admired her, and willingly let her catch me. It turned out that she was just borrowing that pokemon from her freind, so I turned out to be her first. She loved and cared for me, but one day it all changed it. She had gone to the safari zone, at a special place where there was a clearing of no trees. A bright moon shone through the dark sky. My trainer let me out of my pokeball, and knelt down next to me. She said I had to stay here, that she would be back. A tear rolled down her cheek, and she left..."
OOC: Your know what would be cool. If after this rp has gone through a hundred pages, why not let our trainers come back for us.