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Post by Steve on Mar 11, 2012 22:07:03 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;] [STYLE=width: 270px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Arthur was happy just roaming the area outside of the academy to get to know some of the other trainers as he was certainly used to just doing nothing. Even as he tossed an empty great ball up and down in his hand while just looking casually into the distance until he bumped into a wall by accident. Midnight was strolling beside her trainer, and let out a wide yawn as she seemed rather happy she had been able to just spend time with Arthur. Well, they had gotten to know each other quite better, but he tried bonding more with all of his pokemon as much as he could. After all, he viewed pokemon as his friends and didn't want to just keep them in their pokeballs at all times.
Deciding that there was enough space to let them all out, he then released all of his pokeballs to let the whole team explore the area. It didn't bother him if someone complained about it, but he could have done it a different way he was sure. Speed was busy explaining a play to the other four that were launching attacks at each other playfully barely paying attention to the new play Speed was trying to introduce to them. Between all of them, he was pretty sure only the paras was nodding easily considering he wasn't all that bright to begin with. Ah well, they were getting along quite well either way. Even as he heard footsteps approaching he was leaning against a railing he had found overlooking the rest of the base as he let out a soft yawn.
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Post by Parallel on Mar 17, 2012 9:28:37 GMT -5
Marlaey too had decided to take a wander around the academy, hoping to talk to some other members and get to know the area better. Harper was by her side, loping along easily. It was he who spotted Arthur and his pokemon first. With an excited yip he nudged Marlaey's hand and galloped away, over towards the group of pokemon. He stopped short of the mock battles that were going on and looked up at Arthur happily, his tongue lolling as he caught his breath.
Marlaey caught up with her growlithe a moment later, glad he hadn't tackled Arthur into a bear hug or anything! She grinned at him and ruffled Harper's fur, "Hi there, fancy seeing you here!" she said, laughing easily. She looked around at his pokemon, all of them enjoying themselves. It made her want to release her own!
A moment later, before she had time to talk any further, her other walking companion floated up to them. Zero, her unown, hovered around her head, unwilling to get any closer to the other pokemon. He was quiet and shy, observing the situation, but not really interacting.
Harper (M) lvl 8.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite - Roar - Flare Blitz - Ember~
Zero (G) lvl 8 Levitate ~Hidden Power (Ghost) - Confuse Ray~
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Post by Steve on Mar 17, 2012 12:01:31 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;] [STYLE=width: 270px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ It seemed the weather was finally not as horrible as before, and he was able to get a bearing on his surroundings again. That's when he heard a feminine voice calling to him as his eyes roamed over Marlaey for a minute, and he let a small smile come to his face. Oh, he knew that she'd want to talk to them, but they were just friends after all. That painful moment when he realized what he just said to himself, but more like acquaintances was what it felt like here. Finally just blowing a piece of his hair back as he looked down at the growlithe for a moment, and patted him on the head again. "Hey there, buddy, it hasn't been too long since I last saw you, missed me already?" he asked, giving the growlithe a genuine smile. Meanwhile, all of his pokemon were busy in the background just being goons.
"Oh, hi Marlaey, I didn't know you were part of Ace Academy too, but this does make things a little easier, if I may say so haha. Oh, I see you got an unown, they're really neat, huh?" he asked calmly as he soon noticed her new pokemon on the scene. Arthur was planning on saving up his money for a pokemon he really wants. Hopefully no one tries taking it from him, otherwise he'd be ticked. It might even just replace his magby, but he would have to see first. Having a magby without the type advantage against fighting would be nice too. After all, his goals were set slightly short, but even so, he still had goals. One of them was to be the very best, and to just keep growing stronger no matter what came at him.
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Post by Parallel on Mar 18, 2012 12:49:41 GMT -5
Harper lapped up the attention he got from Arthur, wagging his tail vigorously and trying to resist the urge to jump up on the young man.
Marlaey smiled at Arthur, glad to see him, even if it hadn't been too long since their last meeting. "Yeah, I only joined up recently, how about you?" she asked, amazed at how much in common they had, and the list was apparently getting longer! Zero hovered close to her, uncertain about what to do. Though unown were a genderless species it was clear that Zero associated with the male gender, so Marlaey usually referred to him as a "he". Pointing her thumb back at him she said, "This is Zero! I apologise if he's a little nervous, it just seems to be his way. He's quite a quiet pokemon so I haven't really gotten to know him yet, but we're working on it!" Harper yipped in confirmation of that fact as he trotted over to Marlaey to look up at the strange black pokemon.
Zero was just one of the many new pokemon Marlaey had acquired since her last meeting with Arthur. She wondered if he had caught any new pokemon, or perhaps his plan was to have one good solid team. That seemed more like his taste. But Marlaey couldn't be like that, she loved them all too much! She liked witching out pokemon on her team and getting to know as many different types as possible.
"So have you been here long? I decided to try and get to know the area before attempting any of the missions, hopefully they won't be too difficult."
Harper (M) lvl 8.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite - Roar - Flare Blitz - Ember~
Zero (G) lvl 8 Levitate ~Hidden Power (Ghost) - Confuse Ray~
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Post by Steve on Mar 19, 2012 19:44:07 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;] [STYLE=width: 270px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Arthur was smiling at her pokemon, and that reminded him, he still needed to get his own unown, but most of the pokemon he had gotten were from events mostly. Well, luckily for him, he could just spend time with the pokemon he had. Arthur wasn't about to let any of the pokemon in his box just sit there, he would come back to the routes all over again to train up a new team and just do it all over again. In fact he enjoyed this region, but he was enjoying it more so now that he knew trainers like Marlaey existed. Except, he seemed to have a soft spot for her and only her at this moment. There was no feelings that described it, but this was their third time meeting by chance or was it fate that they kept running into each other? Meh, he didn't know, nor did he care about fate in general.
"Uhm...Marlaey, I do have something I wanted to ask you though...I mean, I know we've been bumping into each other a lot, but perhaps you'd uh...like to...I don't know..uh...go see...a...movie? or just hang out at a pub...on like....one of those hang-out things that would normally be considered...a ...uhm...what do you call it?" why was he having so much trouble saying the word date? Well, it was to be expected since he did fancy Marlaey and there was some underlying feelings. Although, he would get to know her first before jumping into anything positively radiant and you normally dated three times in a row before giving out the first kiss. All trademarks of his parent's that taught him how to date a girl, but he never really thought of using that until now. "You're unown is cute by the way, and Harper is always so energetic," he said to the growlithe laughing at him as he grinned at the playful puppy's stare.
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Post by Parallel on Apr 8, 2012 11:19:30 GMT -5
Marlaey was slightly taken aback by Arthur's sudden change in topic and his difficulty in getting the words out. She smiled sheepishly, unsure of what to say. She felt herself blushing and cursed her body for betraying her. She was so flattered by his words that she found she couldn't speak! Harper tilted his head curiously at her, wondering what this new smell was. It wasn't exactly fear emanating from her, but it was like it. He didn't understand it. Licking her hand, he made it known that he was there if she needed him.
Marlaey looked down at her growlithe and smiled, "Thank you" she whispered to him.
Returning her gaze to Arthur she bit her lip and said, "Well maybe one of those hang-out things would be fun." Zero chose this moment to bump into her awkwardly and hide behind her backpack. She had no idea what to think! Her mind was full of fear and happy feelings! Though she did feel a slight guilt because another young man, AJ, had seemed to be growing close to her too. though she hadn't seen him in quite a while. She decided that she could at least see how a date with Arthur would go, and actually found herself really excited about it!
Harper (M) lvl 8.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite - Roar - Flare Blitz - Ember~
Zero (G) lvl 8 Levitate ~Hidden Power (Ghost) - Confuse Ray~
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Post by Steve on Apr 8, 2012 19:33:24 GMT -5
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"Midnight, careful, don't scratch my legs, I will have a word with you later," he said to her, now realizing she had made him stand that much close to Marlaey. He instantly backed up a little, but he was glad he had this opportunity to ask her that question. "I'll be fine, but seriously, I'm glad you accepted...perhaps around the ice cream parlour at some time later on a Friday or something?" he asked her calmly.
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Post by Parallel on Apr 9, 2012 21:39:51 GMT -5
Marlaey was still grinning sheepishly when Midnight suddenly scratched Arthur's leg forcing him to stand closer to her. She felt a blush creep into her cheeks now. She tried to ignore Harper who was now thoroughly confused and had yipped quietly asking for some sort of explanation. Eventually he turned to Midnight questioningly, hoping she would give him an answer.
Nodding, Marlaey said, "Yes, that sounds wonderful.. Oh!" As Harper moved to walk over to the meowth he had bumped against his trainer and knocked her bag off her shoulder. She caught it just in time and held it close, so grateful it hadn't hit the ground. Opening it carefully, she pulled out a speckled and knobbly looking egg. Slinging her bag back onto her back she cradled the egg close and smiled up at Arthur, "It's a feebas egg," she said simply. She felt guilty now for the interruption in their conversation!
Feebas Egg (1/15) ooc: this is my horrible question and it sounds so much like using you, but would it be ok if i let Molt hold my egg so that it would hatch quicker? Is it rude to ask that? I feel rude.. But i thought i'd ask anyway if that's ok!
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Post by Steve on Apr 10, 2012 12:22:53 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;] [STYLE=width: 270px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Arthur was a little stumped at the fact she had accepted his request, but soon looked down at Midnight who had interrupted him again. Midnight winked at his trainer, and then looked towards the growlithe that had walked up to her. <Oh, no worries, it's human business, but I sense that they're falling luuuurve, she said, poking Arthur's leg again. Arthur merely moved his leg aside so she'd stop that, and then around Marlaey for a minute even if he had been using that opportunity to examine her. It was very passive, but he didn't do it noticeably at all, only after he was around her. Then finally just held out a pokeball after noticing the egg, and sent out his magby.
The flames on Molt suddenly spilled forth as he noticed the egg, and Molt instantly peered up at it. "Oh a feebas, well, in the long run it will definitely turn out incredibly beautiful in the end...I bet your goal is a milotic," he said to her, instantly figuring it out...since they were such graceful pokemon in general. Molt was making grabbing motions at the egg, as if he was wanting to hold it, and it seemed he liked watching baby pokemon hatch now. Oooo, another egg, gimme gimme gimme, I'd love to rub my body all over it! he said, and Arthur facepalmed at his magby.
"Calm down, dude, you're just holding it, you can't make love to it," he said directly to Molt.
{OOC: I don't see why not, that's fine with me, so it would be 8 posts then? I was never sure with this one...I'm guessing 7.5 would be a little too weird...but I think you just minus 5 posts off so it makes it 10.}
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Post by Parallel on Apr 10, 2012 12:47:44 GMT -5
Harper wagged his tail eagerly, looking from Midnight to Marlaey and then to Arthur. This was so exciting! His person was going to have a mate! Maybe they'd even have puppies for him to play with! With his tongue lolling out he continued to imagine more an more intricate and very improbable scenarios to do with Marlaey, Arthur and their pokemon.
Marlaey was surprised when Molt appeared before them. Zero retreated further behind his new trainer, frightened of the new pokemon. Marlaey reached out to him and stroked him reassuringly before returning him to his pokeball. He would need more attention before he became comfortable around people and pokemon. She looked up at Arthur and smiled, "Yes, I'd love a milotic, they're so beautiful... And funnily enough I have a magikarp too so it would be cool to evolve both into their serpentine forms, don't you think?"
The energetic magby had reached out for the egg and startled, Marlaey checked with Arthur first to make sure that it was ok to give it to him. "Are you sure? It's very kind of you..." she whispered, trying not to smile too much, which was proving very difficult. Handing the lumpy egg to the magby she thanked him and watched as Harper went over to sniff him and make sure he wasn't going to drop the precious thing.
Harper (M) lvl 10.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite - Roar - Flare Blitz – Ember - Leer~ Feebas Egg (2/10) Given to Molt to Hold Steve can RP the egg's movements etc
ooc: Steve, you are a star! thank you so much ^^ <333
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Post by Steve on Apr 10, 2012 19:49:17 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;] [STYLE=width: 270px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Arthur merely nodded to her and smiled softly as he rubbed the back of his head lightly, well, he was a nice guy at times when he wanted to be. Well, at least he wasn't going to run and steal it as Molt took the egg. Patting it gently and blew a flame at the growlithe in warning to stay away from him. Using a little ember to make him back off a little, but Molt wasn't intending to hurt him. Then again, it wouldn't effect the growlith much either way. "Oh no worries, he'll take good care of it, otherwise I'm sure Midnight will take care of him," he said towards his little magby, but was mainly speaking ot Marlaey.
Merely smiling back up at him with a little anime sweatdrop too, and then Midnight showed her claws towards the magby...as he slightly shivered. Midnight was just making her case of what would happen if he dropped it, and the magby held the egg closer to himself. The egg wasn't too close to hatching, but he could feel movement within it.
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Post by Parallel on Apr 15, 2012 12:36:17 GMT -5
Harper whuffed slightly as the magby blew him off. He frowned, disliking the idea of being snubbed, but then he looked up at Marlaey and understood that Molt was just being protective of the egg he'd been put in charge of. Reluctantly he returned to his trainer's side, keeping an eye on the other fire type. He didn't distrust him, it was just in his nature to be very protective, especially of eggs and young.
Marlaey smiled, "I wouldn't doubt that," she replied, looking to the feline as she displayed her claws. Hopefully the egg would hatch soon, but from years of experience, Marlaey knew it wasn't quite ready yet. It was very sweet of Arthur to offer his magby's services to speed up the process and she would be sure to repay him somehow.
Harper (M) lvl 10.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite - Roar - Flare Blitz – Ember - Leer~ Feebas Egg (3/10) Given to Molt to Hold Steve can RP the egg's movements etc
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Post by Steve on Apr 16, 2012 20:19:13 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;] [STYLE=width: 270px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Arthur was glad she was alright with this, and Midnight just stayed there honing her claws on the spot. Well, at least she was doing something productive with her time for now, but it wouldn't lead to much in the end. As crazy as she was at times, he could actually handle his pokemon better than most. Molt was hugging close to the egg and making sure nothing disturbed it, but that was the joys of hatching an egg. Noticing the other fire type wandering away, he visibly relaxed a little. Nothing upset the magby more than when someone tried sniffing at him and it was unwanted.
Molt was just territorial over silly things like this and now he had to learn to share. Arthur then spoke to Marlaey in return as soon as she said that, "Well, is that the last egg you have or do you have more after this one? It's odd having lots of eggs, but they are always worth it in the end. Molt doesn't mind at all, and he'll probably love hatching more and more eggs too. Not sure I'm going to be a breeder though, I just randomly got two eggs earlier," he said to her openly.
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Post by Parallel on Apr 17, 2012 22:02:31 GMT -5
Marlaey reached a hand down and stroked Harper's thick fur around his neck. He leaned in against her as she did so, enjoying the attention. It took his mind off Molt for the time being. In a way he wished he had a flame body to help with eggs, but his duty came after they were hatched. He looked out for them as they grew up. He was proud of himself for this, even if he was still only a pup himself really.
Marlaey wasn't used to someone else holding an egg she was trying to hatch, but she knew that it was in safe hands. It just felt odd, having passed it off to Molt! She looked up from her reverie to answer Arthur's question, "Nope, no more eggs after this one! Well, not yet anyway." She grinned. She would of course be on the hunt for more eggs to hatch, it seemed such an important part of her life, too important not to have! She would always want to raise pokemon, she knew that for sure. Battling was just a way of helping them grow into the best pokemon they could be.
"Are you sure he doesn't mind?" she asked, just to make sure. Though Molt seemed quite content where he was. "I like it when I just receive eggs randomly, or find them, or even buy them! I like hatching them. Probably just because of my upbringing though!" She laughed easily, enjoying her time with Arthur. She was still feeling a little embarrassed since he'd asked her out, but she liked him and wanted to get to know him really well.
Harper (M) lvl 10.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite - Roar - Flare Blitz – Ember - Leer~ Feebas Egg (4/10) Given to Molt to Hold Steve can RP the egg's movements etc
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Post by Steve on Apr 19, 2012 21:25:59 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;] [STYLE=width: 270px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Arthur nodded to Marlaey, as he understood where she was coming from. After all, he never would have hatched eggs in general, and Molt was caressing the egg with his claws being really careful. At least he wasn't too distracted by her at all, and now he was glancing at the others in the area. No one else was around and he was slightly glad about that. This was a perfect time to just keep his mind focused on trying to get this egg hatched for Marlaey since he didn't want to disappoint her at all.
"Well, that's good, so, how long have you had that unown and what moves does it know so far?" he asked her, wondering what it would sound like. As he had never actually seen one before, and then just decided to leave it be for now. Marlaey would show him when she wanted to, and as far as he knew they had no gender at all either. It wouldn't matter either, and then hoped to hear an answer, but he had to give it time. Not like everyone could answer right away, and that's why he waited for the time being. Molt eyed the other pokemon nearby to see if they were trying to make a move.
Killer was still jumping up and down enthusiastically and tackling a random leaf on the ground. HYAH! was all he said.
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Post by Parallel on May 3, 2012 14:05:26 GMT -5
Marlaey continued to stroke Harper's fur, it helped her calm down and think better whenever she got stressed. Not that she was stressed now, just a little over excited about the feebas in her egg! She smiled again at the thought of the fish pokemon and it's evolution.
"My unown? Not very long I'm afraid. He knows hidden power and confuse ray, which are both really good moves, but he's very quiet and shy, and even a little bit secretive! I haven't had much of a chance to get to know him better yet, but hopefully that will come with time."
Harper eyed the strange little hyperactive nidoran as he tackled leaves here and there.
Harper (M) lvl 10.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite - Roar - Flare Blitz – Ember - Leer~ Feebas Egg (5/10) Given to Molt to Hold Steve can RP the egg's movements etc
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Post by Steve on May 3, 2012 17:08:13 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;] [STYLE=width: 270px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Arthur smirked as he noticed Marlaey was talking to him again, and he honestly didn't mind holding the egg, even as it was starting to vibrate a little. Molt suddenly sat up straight and put his ear to it so he could listen more intently now that he felt the egg shaking a little. It was getting close to hatching, but it was only halfway there. Arthur was going to be quite happy to help out Marlaey, but he knew that she would be a weakness in the end if he let feelings continue developing for her. So, he'd probably just call off the date, but he felt like he shouldn't. Oh well, inner conflicts would be settled later when he actually got to talk with her finally.
Now was an opportune moment, but he didn't want to talk about that at this moment. Just sitting here with her as a friend worked for him, so that was all he needed. "Well, I can just say that I hope to get mine soon, but I haven't received it yet, I'm going to keep up with this though. The ace academy is certainly slow at responding to missions these days, but I'm sure they are just busy with all the other stuff going on," Arthur said after deciding to keep with his usual ways. Molt still held the egg, and the nidoran he had out he returned so that Midnight could have some peace.
::magby::
::meowth::
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Post by Parallel on Jun 4, 2012 13:48:34 GMT -5
"I'm sure things will pick up soon and that you receive an unown shortly. They really are strange little Pokémon you know.. She watched as he returned his nidoran and Harper looked up at her, clearly bespeaking her not to do that with him! He liked being out of his pokeball far too much. He liked to know what was going on and be able to respond immediately rather than wait for her to release him. Glancing over at the egg he saw it twitch and wanted to go over to it, but he knew better than to antagonise the Pokémon holding it, so he stayed put.
Marlaey smiled at Arthur, glad of his company and wondering how she could repay him for allowing her egg to be held by Molt.
Harper (M) lvl 10.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite - Roar - Flare Blitz – Ember - Leer~ Feebas Egg (6/10) Given to Molt to Hold Steve can RP the egg's movements etc
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Post by Steve on Jun 5, 2012 10:36:26 GMT -5
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Post by Parallel on Jun 8, 2012 15:57:07 GMT -5
Harper's eyes were still locked on the magby holding the feebas egg and he wagged his tail slightly when Molt held it in the air. Marlaey grinned, the pose reminded her of the first scene in The Lion King. She motioned to her pup to go over t the other fire type and be more friendly. Harper licked her hand and did so, padding up to Molt and sitting down beside him. He cocked his head to listen to the little noises in the egg too, his tail wagging increasingly.
"Oh really? Wow, that's pretty cool! A rock type.. unusual choice... What made you choose it?", she asked curiously.
Harper (M) lvl 10.5 Intimidate/Flashfire ~Bite - Roar - Flare Blitz – Ember - Leer~ Feebas Egg (7/10) Given to Molt to Hold Steve can RP the egg's movements etc
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