How I got here I do not know. The last few hours of my memory are nothing but a blur. What I do remember though is that I'm suppose to be human, I had a good life. I'm definitely not supposed to be a floating pink cat called Mew nor am I suppose to be in what appears to be in a past version of Equestria. Well at least the princesses are understanding and the ponies aren't superstitious and fearful of the unknown right? WRONG! They think I'm dead but I'm very much alive and this stone prison won't hold me for much longer. At least I can abuse use Mew's ability use any attack and transform into any Pokemon I want. And now that I'm in the future or the present I suppose you could call it, I find myself being hunting for a very different reason.

( I won't be cycling through a ton of Pokemon like something out of Ben 10 so there won't be too many to keep track of. There will be a few that I use more than others and even times Mew won't appear for a while since it can just be whatever it wants.)