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Post by Parallel on Dec 19, 2011 14:34:35 GMT -5
Marlaey looked around excitedly. So here she was. On her journey.
Her Growlithe Harper looked up at her, his maw open, his eyes crinkled with evident happiness. He shook himself vigorously preparing himself for a quick run up the path. Yipping to his trainer he sprang forward, delighting in the breeze along his coat. Marlaey smiled at him and decided to release her newly acquired Turtwig.
"Come on out Little Foot!"
With a burst of energy, Marlaey's grass pokemon emerged from her pokeball. Little Foot blinked dazedly, allowing the world to come into focus. Once it had, she took quick stock of the area and proceeded to make her way slowly towards the nearest vegetation. As she settled down for a good feed, Harper came running back, his tongue lolling and his ears whipped back. He barked at Little Foot, trying to get her attention, but all he received was a a blinking glance and more munching sounds.
"I don't think she wants to play right now buddy, maybe after her lunch? Speaking of which, maybe we should eat too!"
She settled down on the side of the path, close to a group of trees, and opened her pack. Retrieving a sandwich for herself and some pokemon food for Harper, she settled back and relaxed. It was a nice day, if a little cold. Harper was growling playfully at his food while he chewed and Little Foot was chomping down on some greens. Marlaey crossed her legs and grinned. She had two pokemon now. Two! Soon she would catch more.. And maybe even have her first ever battle! The thought scared her a bit, but her excitement out weighed it easily.
Once he'd finished, Harper rolled over onto his back and began rubbing himself with the long grass. He was feeling too energetic to just sit still and couldn't understand why Little Foot was barely moving at all! He wanted something to happen! Maybe a new friend would appear? A more lively one?
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 19, 2011 15:00:19 GMT -5
RUFFLET (SWARM) APPEARED ! Flying in a V was so tiresome, especially since they'd been at it for days. The poor Rufflet wanted some water and edibles, for goodness' sake! His wings ached, he could barely think, and every part of his body was telling him to land and rest, but he didn't see any safe place on the ground to stop.
Suddenly he picked out a trainer and two pokemon on the ground. The wilds lurking around them didn't interest him as much as the human did. Everyone knew humans were sources of food! He dove down from the V he was in, ignoring the cries of the other birds to stay in formation, don't leave the group, we can't come back for you. He was too delirious to obey them.
He flew down to the trainer and, tucking his wings to his sides, demanded, <Gimme some food, human.> His voice was hoarse with dryness, his feathers concealing a malnourished stomach. The rest of his kin were like that too, but they knew to stay together better than he did.
MALE lv 2 NORMAL / FLYING Keen Eye || Sheer Force Peck | Leer Bold - Obsessed with noses - Easily embarrassed - Clumsy Appeared!
TUNES|| Symphonic Fantasies - KH soundtrack TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3
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Post by Parallel on Dec 19, 2011 15:49:42 GMT -5
A rush of wings made Harper look up, his ears swiveling to find the source. Oh, there it was! A V formation of Rufflet. They looked delicious. But he'd already eaten, so his mind didn't linger on that particular thought. He turned to his trainer to show her what he'd found, but she was already looking up into the sky at them.
"Oh look! That one's coming down to us! Be careful Lil Foot!"
The Turtwig in question raised her head and snapped at the oncoming bird, daring it to even try and get closer to her. No chance in hell. Little Foot growled low in her throat and was rewarded with an impressed stare from Harper. He hadn't known she was so sassy!
Once the Rufflet had landed, Marlaey could immediately see the signs of malnourishment, even if his fluffy feathers did well concealing it. Her father had bred many pokemon and helped rescue many more from both the wild and cruel trainers. What with her upbringing, Marlaey could do nothing less than help the poor creature. She stretched out her hand, knowing the Rufflet was trying to communicate with her, but she was just a beginner, she couldn't understand pokemon yet.
Harper crawled over with some of his left over pokemon food, trying to help her understand. He knew the young Rufflet needed food. He yipped at it encouragingly, nosing the food in front of him. Marlaey caught on pretty quickly and picked up some of it to hand to the baby bird. "No need to be frightened or anything lil guy", she said in a soft, calming tone, "Here, have some food."
Little Foot took this opportunity to help aswell, not to be outdone by Harper, and nudged her water bowl over to the Rufflet, inviting him to take a sip.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 19, 2011 18:00:12 GMT -5
::rufflet:: MALE lv 2 NORMAL / FLYING Keen Eye || Sheer Force Peck | Leer Bold - Obsessed with noses - Easily embarrassed - Clumsy takes the food He was not too proud to take food from humans. He hopped over to the offered treats and greedily ate as much as he could, taking huge bites with his big beak. And it was all washed down with a big swing of water from the Turtwig's bowl. He let out a little hiccup, and then smiled widely. "Awfully kind of you... and OH MY GOD!" He was staring at the Turtwig. "It looks like... like you have no real nose!" He declare. He reached out with his feathered wing to lightly touch her "nose". But he ended up pressing much harder than he intended too. He chirped in surprise and leapt backwards, falling onto his rump.
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Post by Parallel on Dec 20, 2011 4:12:35 GMT -5
Little Foot was happy to help the Rufflet, but she didn't take kindly to his insult about her not having a real nose! She glowered at him for a moment, but was caught off guard when he batted at her with his wing. She recoiled and snapped instinctively, watching as the bird jumped back in surprise. Well that'd teach him! No one should insult those who've just helped them!
Harper snorted with laughter at the pair. This was turning out to be much more amusing than just eating the bird!
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 20, 2011 14:51:15 GMT -5
RUFFLET APPEARED ! Rufflet felt so much better after that meal that he couldn't even remember how it felt to be hungry! But now.. that Turtwig's nose! It was so weird that he couldn't wrap his mind around how he could sniff. Where was his beak? <Seriously, where is it? Did I take your nose on accident?> He checked his wings to make sure, then realized that that was just a game. You couldn't take a nose off so easily.
<...Never mind.> The avian took another step backward, looking down with embarrassment. Gah, he was so inexperienced - always made too many mistakes. He needed to work on that. <Anyway, thanks for the food.> He chirped before taking flight into the skies.
MALE lv 2 NORMAL / FLYING Keen Eye || Sheer Force Peck | Leer Bold - Obsessed with noses - Easily embarrassed - Clumsy Attempting to flee! Interfere?
TUNES|| Chris Rice - The Christmas Song TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3
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Post by Parallel on Dec 20, 2011 15:45:15 GMT -5
Little Foot gurgled grumpily at the avian. He just wouldn't stop making fun of her! She looked to Harper and then over at Marlaey. They were a team now right? Surely one of them would help her out here! But the young Growlithe merely yipped pleasantly and Marlaey was unaware what exactly was going on. All the trainer saw was the Rufflet playing with her new Turtwig. So Little Foot decided to take things into her own claws. She was just about to give this bird a good talking to about how beautiful her nose was, when he suddenly decided to flutter away. Bloody rude! He wasn't going to get away with this. Glaring at the flying bird, Little Foot drew all of her inner power to her, glowing with energy, and released a powerful burst of energy, aiming directly for the unfortunate Rufflet. She had just used Superpower! Marlaey blanched, what was going on?! Harper jumped up, on guard and ready to defend. Name: Little Foot Gender: Female Level: 3 Type: Grass Attacks: -Tackle -Withdraw -Superpower Is annoyed and used Superpower on Rufflet
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Post by Dracken on Dec 20, 2011 17:39:49 GMT -5
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The Rufflet was just making his way off the ground when BAM. A force of power knocked him out of the sky. He fell out of the air and then hit the ground. He spit out grass that got in his beak and looked behind him. The Turtwig had just attacked him. He squawked as he got up from his fallen position. He ruffled the dirt out of his feathers and fluffed them up to look bigger. What the heck just happened? He didn't like being attacked for no reason. Did he have something on his tail feather? He glanced at his butt and saw nothing. OK, his butt was fine. Squawking again, he glanced at the Turtwig. <What was that for?> He asked, clearly taken by surprise. Seriously, what the heck did he do? ::rufflet:: MALE lv 2 NORMAL / FLYING Keen Eye || Sheer Force Peck | Leer Bold - Obsessed with noses - Easily embarrassed - Clumsy
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Post by Parallel on Dec 21, 2011 7:25:49 GMT -5
Little Foot was still such a young pokemon that she wasn't aware her attack had barely any effect on a flying type such as Rufflet. She frowned, annoyed with herself and confused as to why it hadn't worked. Turning right around and facing the offending avian. She growled low in her throat, preparing herself for another attack. Marlaey blinked, still trying to absorb the situation. Oh! Maybe Little Foot wanted to battle Rufflet because she wanted him to become part of their team! That was such a good idea! But she'd definitely need some help, she needed her trainer to direct her. "Ok Lil Foot, let's go! We challenge you to a battle Rufflet!" Marlaey called to the small bird formally. she was so excited. But Harper was whining now, he wanted to join in the fun too! Why was evryone else getting to play and not him? Marlaey looked over at him, "Aw sorry Harper, but I think Lil Foot wants to battle Rufflet. You can have a turn next time, ok?" she smiled warmly at her gorgeous pup. Slightly mollified, Harper settled down, resting his head between his paws to watch the fight. "Alright Little Foot, hit 'em with your Tackle attack!"Little Foot couldn't have been happier to comply, heading straight for the young bird as fats as she could. Name: Little Foot Gender: Female Level: 3 Type: Grass Attacks: -Tackle -Withdraw -Superpower Pleased to be battling, used Tackle on Rufflet
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 21, 2011 10:39:53 GMT -5
MALE lv 2 NORMAL / FLYING Keen Eye || Sheer Force Peck | Leer Bold - Obsessed with noses - Easily embarrassed - Clumsy hit with tackle uses peck "Okay!" He was eager to jump into the fight! His feathers were ruffled up in excitement, a look of eager anticipation dominated his face. He was strong. He would win. He fought against his brothers in the nest all of the time. And never once was he pushed out. He always managed to stay in. Not counting all the times he fell out of the nest on his own... Anyways. He leapt up to counted the tackle attack, but somehow managed to step on his own wing, and trip himself up. Derp de derp. As a result he was pounded pretty well with the tackle attack. He whipped his head around and slammed his beak where he thought the Turtwig was. "Take this!" He sounded valiantly.
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Post by Parallel on Dec 22, 2011 8:54:43 GMT -5
Marlaey almost felt sorry for the little guy when he tripped himself up on his his own wing, but it meant that her Turtwig was given an advantage. She whooped delightedly as Little Foot's attack hit home. "Excellent job Girl!" she cried, revelling in her first battle ever. When the Rufflet whipped round to strike Little Foot the turtle pokemon instinctively withdrew into her shell, but there was not much need as the peck attack only glanced off her shell. Rufflet's aim hadn't been too good. Poking her head out once more, Little Foot gurgled cheerfully, what a ridiculous bird. She shook herself and readied herself to pounce again. Before Marlaey issued the command to attack again, Little Foot took a moment to look over at Harper and trill to him. This was fun! Name: Little Foot Gender: Female Level: 3 Type: Grass Attacks: -Tackle -Withdraw -Superpower Little Foot used Withdraw to evade Peck. Used Tackle on Rufflet again.
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Post by FOTLY on Dec 22, 2011 11:53:01 GMT -5
the vibration that went up his nose at the impact of his beck hitting the shell was enough to make him pull away as fast as possible. that was the weirdest sensation he had felt yet, and yet, it made him sneeze as he felt the vibrations go up again. it felt so weird! yet, he loved all of it.
the turtwig pounced at him, and with a thud he was laying in the grass, sprawled out. that hurt! rubbing his sore beak, he got back up and swung over where he thought the green guy was again, hoping his beak would make contact again. he didn't notice that he was slowly starting to get weaker with every tackle that came in contact with him.
MALE lv 2 NORMAL / FLYING Keen Eye || Sheer Force Peck | Leer Bold - Obsessed with noses - Easily embarrassed - Clumsy hit by tackle weakening used peck. tags; tune in; comments; modded <3 [/size][/justify]
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Post by Parallel on Dec 22, 2011 18:23:41 GMT -5
Little Foot too felt the jolt of the Rufflet's Peck attack, but only on a very small scale, her hardened shell was more than a match for his beak. After her attack she shook herself, getting a feel for this battle. Once again she saw the avian come towards her, aiming to peck at her, but instead of withdrawing, she decided to turn as quick as she could so he would only hit her shell. But Little Foot wasn't as quick as she'd imagined she'd be. The Rufflet's Peck attack hit home, hurting her back leg before falling on her shell. She yelped out loud, causing Harper to sit up straight and growl at the bird. Marlaey gritted her teeth, "Come on Lil Foot, just one more tackle an' we can get him! He's getting tired!"Taking on her trainer's encouragement, the young Turtwig ran headlong into the Rufflet trying to force him to submit. She wanted to win! Name: Little Foot Gender: Female Level: 3 Type: Grass Attacks: -Tackle -Withdraw -Superpower Hit by Peck. Used Tackle on Rufflet
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Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 22, 2011 18:35:30 GMT -5
pokemon encounter ! this time, the rufflet was ready. with a harsh caw of annoyance, the bird fluttered his wings. sailing up and over the turtles back. he was aiming to land on her back, pecking her face while doing so. an evil grin crossed his face. < you can't caaaatch me! > he taunted, trying to make himself all big and proud. he was tough stuff. and this arrogant turtle needed to know it! < haha, you can't catch me, if you can't SMELL me! > he began laughing stupidly at his stupid joke.
while also trying to make sure he'd landed on the turtwigs back. eheeheee.. he was so smart. and once he finished wit this guy, he'd fly off with his brothers and sisters! then he could boast about how well fed he was. now, wasn't thaaat something. ehehehe
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Post by Parallel on Dec 22, 2011 19:24:19 GMT -5
"Damn.." Marlaey muttered as she watched the Rufflet dodge her Turtwig's move, "He's faster than we thought Lil Foot, but you can do it!"Very annoyed with the flighty bird and her lack of speed, Little Foot growled menacingly. He was insulting her again! How dare he?! Oh she'd show him. Her nose was just petite, and with his big fat head it wasn't that hard to find him without a scent anyway! Using all the speed she possessed, which wasn't very much, Little Foot tried to evade his peck attack. Oh he wasn't trying to get on her shell was he? Craning her head around and snapping at the Rufflet, Little Foot then ran forwards to gain some momentum before turning around and heading in for a strong tackle. Name: Little Foot Gender: Female Level: 3 Type: Grass Attacks: -Tackle -Withdraw -Superpower Evaded Peck. Used Tackle with running start.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 22, 2011 19:48:45 GMT -5
pokemon encounter ! grr! stupid turtle. the green pokemon's shell was too slippery! he hadn't been able to get a firm enough grip on it. with a tumble, the bird fell off the turtwigs back. rolling around on the floor in his attempt to get back on his feet, he was off guard when the turtle came charging back at him. so off guard, that the little bird was basically tromped all over. he whined in pain, a loud, ear splitting squawk echoing in the air. < ouch! you started this, why did you have to be so MEAN! > he hollered, losing consciousness at his random outburst. stupid turtles.. always ruining a rufflet's day..
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Post by Parallel on Dec 22, 2011 20:16:13 GMT -5
The earsplitting wail from the baby bird was enough to make Marlaey cover her ears in surprise for a moment. Her eyes tight shut she yelled, "Well done Little Foot!", before squinting at Harper to see if he was alright. The pup had his ears down flat, highly irritated by the Rufflet's screeching. He howled as the Rufflet fainted.
Little Foot gurgled her pride at her victory.
Marlaey caught herself quickly before the bird regained consciousness and threw a pokeball at him. "Welcome to the team Rufflet!" she cried, hoping she'd caught him at last.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 22, 2011 20:29:02 GMT -5
pokemon encounter ! the rufflet squeaked pitifully when beamed in the head with the pokeball. he coughed hoarsely as the red and white sphere waned open and the red light filter out. it seemed to have to search for the pokemon. as it took a while for the red light to touch and envelope the small rufflet. however, once it did, the pokeball snapped shut and rocked from side to side. once, twice. three times. and four. on the final shake, the beeper went off, sounding that the pokemon had been captured.
MALE lv 2 NORMAL / FLYING Keen Eye || Sheer Force Peck | Leer Bold - Obsessed with noses - Easily embarrassed - Clumsy caught ![/blockquote][/blockquote] TUNES|| TAGS|| modded! TALK|| your welcome<3 ---------------------[/size]
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Post by Parallel on Dec 22, 2011 23:44:04 GMT -5
After a quick trip to the Pokemon centre to make sure her new Rufflet was feeling better Marlaey set off down the worn path again. She was feeling elated. Her Turtwig had done so well in her first battle, and now they had a new companion to join them on their journey. Wondering what to do next she tripped and stumbled on a branch, her mind having been too preoccupied to notice it. Trying to regain her balance her bag fell from her shoulder and her pokeballs all tumbled out. Rolling her eyes at her clumsiness she went about picking them up one by one only to have Harper emerge from his. He never was fond of his pokeball, preferring to stay by his trainer's side.
Bright eyed and bushy tailed, Harper yipped delightedly at this turn of events and began running around in circles. Marlaey laughed, she really couldn't help it, he was so ridiculous sometimes.
All of a sudden he got a scent and stopped his circling, sniffing the air. Marlaey frowned, wondering what he'd smelled. But before she could ask him what was wrong, he was off! Bounding off the path and straight into the tall grass, heading for some nearby trees.
"Harper! Where are you going??" Marlaey called after him, "What have you found?!"
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Post by Aly on Dec 23, 2011 8:31:14 GMT -5
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Winter was so horrible! How on earth could such a season be so horrible! For one the sun was almost never out and the snow was so thick that no one could see her amazing little body moving around, then even when she was visible it was so cold that none of the others would come out and look at her! The little oddish was moving angrily on a tree stump, marching back and forth, her head bowed as she thought hard about how she could get the crowds back to watching her and away from just sleeping all day! She knew there were many pokemon in the area and that trainers would sometimes come through and they had many pokemon as well, the only problem was that with the snow everyone tended to stay on the marked trail, leaving her alone in the trees. She let out a highly dramatic sigh before looking around with sadly sleepy eyes, why was no one fighting to watch her as they did sometimes! She was the prettiest Oddish in the forst after all! Her leaves were always clean and fresh and she never smelled of earth like some of the other idiots did, they all burried themselves at the first sign of a trainer, pah! Why! trainers were amazing, they always had such nice pokemon! And they never attacked her, to quote them they never want to take her from this forest and no one ever would! She was just to perfect here! finally she stopped dead and stomped her tiny foot on the floor, she would have a visit! She would! She would make them come running! She began to have her body around, the leaves on her head flowing in a slight breeze, each time the wind touched them it would pick up a bit of the amazing scent she was letting out, sending it wafting around until someone came to see her.
::Oddish:: ODDISH Level: 5 Type: Gender: Female Abilities: Chlorophyll Attacks: Absorb | Sweet Scent Personality: In love with herself - Loves to have people admire her - Loves to play hard to get Used: Sweet ScentHit By: NoneStatus: Full of herself
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