Laying down in between multiple bushes, which kept him safely hidden until he was fully alert and awake. Despite the bushes which kept him hidden, his safety is something he didn't really care about. The safety and well-being of others is the only thing he was concerned with. Reaching home safely, without encountering any danger, he curled himself into a ball and fell asleep, only to be interrupted again. "W-What just happened?" He sniffed the air then sensed a strong aroma of thick smoke. Not long after, a fire was visible in the distance, then a row of pokèmon weren't too far ahead.
He was about to turn to run but discovered that a pokèmon, Chikorita, was badly lagging behind. It seemed like it had finally succumbed to the thick clouds of smoke. Without hesitation, he quickly made his way through the stampede of pokèmon and found Chikorita lying in the mist of the flames. If he didn't hurry, the pokèmon might become badly burned as a result. It's bad enough grass types were weak to fire, now he was surrounded by fire. Even though the Shinx wasn't weak to fire, he was being burned badly. He felt like screaming, but he thought of the pokèmon that had been submerged in it. Picking it up, he set it on his back.
Trying to escape out of the fire, his body gave out, causing him to drop the pokèmon. Now, he was in the midst of the flames and his health was deteriorating. "AAAH!" Still growing weak, he cried out in pain. Regretting his cry for help, he regained some of what was left of his strength and attempted at standing up. He picked up the pokèmon then dashed through the flames, this time, with determination. The dark blue gem on his head glowed and soon, he was unable to feel anything.