He's a shiny Zoruark that posed as a lonely old man's son to make sure he was taken care of in his old age. He cared about him very much, but all things come to an end, and his old friend died. The real son was very upset when he came to collect his affects and found our boy wearing his face, and captured him. He spent a long time in a pokeball before he was rescued by some people he'd become very good friends with, but he wasn't sure how to go back to living like a pokemon, in the end. So, now he lives at a pokecenter, helping to rehabilitate others, despite his mischievous nature.

He still gets in trouble, sometimes. After all, Zoruarks are like foxes.