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Post by Sheepy on Sept 26, 2011 15:45:18 GMT -5
Adam looked carefully at the plain old white egg that was resting in his hands; at the moment he couldn't feel anything move at all, but he was curious nether less to see what would hatch from the egg. He walked around the park, trying to find a somewhere shady to sit when he spotted a tree which had a nice amount of shade accompanying it as well, so he rushed over before anyone could nick it whilst holding the egg tightly to his body. He quickly settled down on the grass, grateful he could find some shade in today; even though summer had passed, the sun was still giving off some heat, which required some shade off a short. Giving out a short sigh, Adam closed his eyes whilst holding the egg, deciding to take a short doze while he was here. ::egg:: Choice Egg (Togepi) I'm starting this all over again now, as I was trying to do this with Junko, but she has a life and she was called away from Cheyenne, so lets try to get this togepi! 1/10
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Post by Kathryn on Sept 26, 2011 16:18:57 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family...
Should the caring young trainer look a short distance across the park, he would see a dark robust figure crouched beneath the full bearing sunlight. Having donned the green army camouflage that adorned his broad, powerfully muscular shoulders, the man was basking in the sunlight, his skin absorbing the warmth it provided with no risk of sunburn. Instead, the vest was lying beside where he knelt, his hands gliding across a huge cream body lying on the crisp emerald grass beneath it. Flames flickered from the mare’s tail, mane and even from above her knees. Her flanks rose and fell, reflecting her relaxed posture, as her clean cream haunches were brushed.
“You really are something special, Spirit,” Mawely purred as the bristles scratched good-naturedly about her jaw. “You’ve done a great job recently; this grooming session is long overdue. I’ll get the dirt from beneath your hooves and then we can play some games if you’d like.” Spirit whinnied in appreciation, her mind cleared of all worries, and eyes closed with pleasure as the brush’s gentle strokes continued down her body. He was careful around her mane, she noticed, and carefully dimmed the flame so that it wouldn’t burn him. A stray strand of flame from her tidy mane fell out of place and she blinked an eye open casually to move it back into place.
When using the hoof pick, Mawely was very careful but firm, making sure that he didn’t hit a nerve or press too hard. He had the dirt from around her feet cleaned up and then he started to massage just below her jaw. Like old times, she realised, she nestled into his gentle touch and shifted her head for better contact. It was only when she radiated power and beauty like the sun that he paused to stretch the cricks from his arms. Lazily the mare rose, trotting around to behind the commander when he wasn’t looking, where she proceeded to dump the brush onto his head. He snorted his amusement and plucked it off, aiming a well-natured swat at her hindquarters. She whinnied loudly her laughter, dancing on all four hooves and butting him with her head, her eyes glowing with amusement as he pushed back against her.
Like old times, which Spirit had since forgotten in her misery from her ‘abandonment’, Mawely tried to wrestle her to the floor. Despite her bulk and thick bones, she often found that Mawely was not just strong enough to shove her quite some distance; he occasionally managed to topple her by curling his foot beneath her leg and dragging her down. It didn’t hurt at all. How he had learned that trick she wasn’t sure, yet it was fun to trip him up in return.
WORDS - 460+ | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE Jack isn't out of his Pokemon atm. It's just Ponyta~ coded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Sheepy on Sept 26, 2011 16:28:58 GMT -5
Adam looked up when he heard the whine of an animal not far from where he was; opening his eyes, he recognised the shape of a ponyta next to its trainer, and it looked like it was being....groomed? Adam couldn't tell from this distance, but he had that niggling feeling that he recognised the shape of the trainer, but at the moment he couldn't put a finger on what it was. Shrugging at the thought of this, Adam began stroking the egg he was holding, and he was beginning to feel the odd bump here and there from inside the egg, which suggested that there was life inside it. Giving a slight grin, Adam wondered what pokemon could be inside this egg when it hatched; oh how he couldn't wait for it. ::egg:: Choice Egg (Togepi 2/10
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Post by Kathryn on Sept 26, 2011 16:42:34 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family...
Spirit managed to resist being pinned to the ground this time and spun her long body around, edging away from her trainer with an excited whinny. Her hoof clicked against stone and she flattened her ears as she charged at him. The large man called her bluff and, though backing up a bit instinctively, held his ground. Just as he predicted, the mare skidded to a halt a moment before colliding with him, and she squealed as he wrapped his arms around her neck and dragged her back. It was this type of rough housing that she enjoyed greatly, and she knew that he enjoyed as well.
She backed up, edging closer to where Adam was with his egg, and then reared back to fling him over her shoulders. Jeez, he was heavy, and she’d grown used to it over the years, yet taking his full body rebelliously from the earth was quite difficult. Behind her ears, the commander chuckled and plunged his hand into her mane, tickling the sensitive spot just behind her ears. She danced on her front hooves and danced back, twirling around a few times before kneeling down and trying to playfully buck her rider. When her eyes fell upon Adam, she snorted, her ear twitching forward and flicking back to eye the egg. Oh! That reminded her of the time when they’d hatched the Cacnea together! Mawely righted himself on her back and followed her gaze to where Adam leaned beneath the tree. It was always good to see a friendly face!
“Adam,” Mawely greeted as Spirit trotted over to the youth. Twitches of energy still made Spirit antsy and uncomfortable at staying still. No, she wanted to play some more! She wanted more affection and grooming! She let her rider know this by turning back her head and nipping at his hand, making him smile and rub his hand over her snout. Awww yeahhhhh! “Nice t' see you here on such a fine day. And with an egg, no less! Are you excited about what it might turn out to be?"
WORDS - 460+ | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE Jack isn't out of his Pokémon atm. It's just Ponyta~ coded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Sheepy on Sept 27, 2011 14:17:11 GMT -5
Ahhh, Adam now remembered who the trainer was; it was the same one he met when he took a brief visit to the library once. And if he remembered correctly, he had the blind cacnea with him, but he wasn't to sure to be honest. "Ah Commander, how nice to meet you again!" Adam said with a smile on his face before extending his hand for the commander to shake; a polite gesture in his books, whilst he was holding the egg in his other hand. "Ah yes about the egg; I'm actually excited to see what my new friend is going to be to be honest; I've looked around at other eggs, but I can't tell which pokemon this one is." Adam said with a little shrug. "I'm curious to see what is going to happen. Anyway, how are you and you're pokemon may I ask?" Adam asked, truly curious to ask about the commander's pokemon since he last met him. ::egg:: Choice Egg (Togepi) 3/10
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Post by Kathryn on Sept 27, 2011 14:50:38 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family...
Spirit’s fiery tail flickered from side to side as Mawely accepted the handshake from the young trainer. She turned slightly on her back feet and angled her fine tapered ears towards the egg-holding boy, who definitely looked happy to be carrying an egg. This would be the second that he was around when it hatched, Mawely mused proudly. The first had been a Riolu that had belonged to some kid. Not counting his own egg – the Cacnea – which had hatched, this would be the second. In fact, he wondered how the Riolu was doing. He’d not heard from the trainer - KoD, was it? – in some time.
“Well why don’t we have some fun while we wait?” Mawely suggested. He leaned forward and murmured something into Spirit’s ear, which she snorted in agreement to before standing beside the man. Mawely shuffled further back towards her tail and rested his hands on her back. “Climb on, kid,” he murmured coolly, “I’ll show you how to ride Ponyta. She won’t bite.” Spirit stuck her tongue out at her Trainer and bared her thick teeth in a small, meaningless taunt, but reached forward towards Adam.
“I’ll move slowly so you don’t hurt your foal.” There wasn’t really a word for egg in Ponyta’s language, so she settled for the next best thing instead. “Just put your arm around my neck and swing yourself up.”
WORDS - 460+ | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE Jack isn't out of his Pokémon atm. It's just Ponyta~ coded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Sheepy on Sept 27, 2011 15:05:49 GMT -5
Adam gave a small smile when Mawley returned his handshake; he always felt that it took a kind person to give a good handshake, which was what the commander did. However, he was interested in what he meant when he said "why don’t we have some fun while we wait?"; he had no clue whatsoever what he meant by that until he whispered into his ponyta's ear, until he suggested to Adam to climb onto the ponyta's back. "Well...I....What the heck; you have to give things like this a chance don't you?" Adam said with a grin, before he grasped what the Ponyta said for him to do. Nodding, he placed his egg in his right hand, before placing his left hand around the Spirit's neck, before he hoisted himself up onto the the Ponyta's mane. "So then, what do I do now?" Adam asked, whilst stroking the ponyta's back gently , amazed at how the fire wasn't hurting him at all. ::egg:: Choice Egg (Togepi) 4/10
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Post by Kathryn on Sept 27, 2011 15:30:26 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family...
The added weight of Adam was quite harsh on Ponyta, but she held it without so much as a twitch. Rather than staying on, Mawely dismounted on long legs; a 6’4 man in height, if not bordering on 6’5. The relived weight made Spirit whinny in appreciation and she waited until Mawely had fixed the reins on her. The man seldom used the reins anymore, only when he needed extra balance or was doing something that prohibited his full concentration. Taking the reins in one hand, he started guiding the mare along the grass.
“Just get a feel of what the movement is like first,” he said casually. “Keep your hand on her for now so you don’t fall off. Perhaps later we can demonstrate how to leap over fences and other things. Spirit loves to jump and run about.” Spirit’s ear flicked around to listen to Adam’s movements upon her back. Though Mawely was at ease with him, she still didn’t completely trust the boy. Not yet.
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE Jack isn't out of his Pokémon atm. It's just Ponyta~ coded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Sheepy on Sept 27, 2011 15:32:54 GMT -5
Oh dear God, this was weird; Adam had never ridden a pokemon before in his life, so this was a first for him. When he was younger and was in the daycare, he longed to be able to go on the backs of pokemon, but his mum always said no to him no matter what. He watched as Mawley placed on the reigns to the Ponyta before he led them along the grass area; he listened to what Mawley said and gave a nod, before placing the egg between his knee's and positioned it until it was all snug, before placing his hands on Spirit's body. "So when I'm riding Spirit, what would I do to tell her what should happen? Would I tell her to go right or left, or would I tap on her right or left to signal where to go?" he said, wanting to make sure that he got this right, and not look like a fool. ::egg:: Choice Egg (Togepi) 5/10
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Post by Kathryn on Sept 27, 2011 15:50:10 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family...
Mawely chuckled. Usually when people rode a Ponyta for the first time, they were clinging to her like they were going to be jumping fences, riding an untame, bucking stallion or going at a full gallop within seconds. When he’d first rode Spirit – a few weeks after their initial meeting, of course, since the brave Ponyta had been strong willed – he’d held on a little bit tight but showed exemplary self control. He’d taken it slow, going at a pace that suited both of them, and just enjoyed the rocking motion of Spirit’s hips as she walked beneath him.
“With the reins on, you give a gentle tug on the side that you wanted to go. To make a wild Ponyta stop, you pull back on the reins and the chin guard will signal to stop.” He slowly arched into a semi-circle and patted Spirit on the neck gently. She shook her head briefly and flared her mane, though it wouldn’t hurt Adam. “When bareback, simple movements around the flank and neck will suffice. Usually we both agree on where we’re going before we go there, so sometimes we don’t even require using signals.”
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE Jack isn't out of his Pokémon atm. It's just Ponyta~ coded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Sheepy on Sept 27, 2011 16:03:48 GMT -5
Adam nodded in agreement when Mawley proceeded to tell him what needed to be done to signal Spirit where to go; it was pretty simple when Mawley said it, so he felt a bit embarrassed for asking really. "So then, if we were to say we was going to head over to that tree there," Adam said, pointing to a tree about 50 metres away, "We would go in a straight direction unless there was an obstacle in the way, which I would pull on the reins like this." he said, gently pulling to his left side, then to his left slowly, trying not to hurt the ponyta. "Also, when you tug on the reins, doesn't it hurt Sprit's mouth as you are in theory moving something suddenly inside it." Adam said, whilst continuing to stroke the back of Spirit's back. ::egg:: Choice Egg (Togepi) 6/10
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Post by Kathryn on Sept 27, 2011 16:37:01 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family...
“If you do it too hard, fireling, it will hurt. The chin strap does not harm me.” Spirit answered for Mawely, tugging her head back against the rein to correct herself. “My rider usually shifts his weight about to direct me if necessary. Leaning to the left signals left, back means to stop, and if he’s sitting straight means just to stay still. Forward, of course, means forward.” The mare paused, allowing the man to remove the reins. “Usually leaning is the easiest. You try it. Lead me somewhere.”
She waited patiently for her instructions, her hoof scraping casually against the ground and head arching in a stretch until a loud click was heard. The reins were uncomfortable and always had been, which was why, of course, they were rarely used. Like being inside her Pokéball, she felt uneasy when she had something tied around her neck for long. Someone using her as a support to mount, she didn’t mind – though if the person had football shoes on, they’d quickly learn a lesson. Unlike what was seen in movies and other things, Mawely didn’t kick Spirit’s sides to get her to move. If she refused to move, that was that.
Spirit, likewise, found being manhandled or forced to be ridden very distasteful, and if a rider thought it be a wise idea to kick her – especially with spurs on their boots – then she’d not think twice about bucking them off. Respect was key when riding a Ponyta, though initially when growing it was a good idea to show them that if they did buck or spook, the rider would remain on their back. It prevented the Pokémon from learning how to get the rider off impolitely.
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE Jack isn't out of his Pokémon atm. It's just Ponyta~ coded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Sheepy on Oct 1, 2011 12:35:30 GMT -5
"Ok Adam, lets do this nice and slow. No need to go to fast here." Adam thought to himself when Spirit told him to lead her somewhere across the field; he had a glance around to see where he could go, before he made his mind up that he would just go forward for the moment. Taking a big gulp, he made sure he was carrying the egg safely in his hands before he gently leaned forwarded onto Spirit's front; he was hoping that she would understand what he was saying and would go forward. "So Commander, I was curious. Do you ride Spirit that often when you are with her on your journey, or do you prefer to walk along side her?" Adam asked. Even though it could seem a bit odd, Adam was intrigued to see what would be said. Choice Egg (Togepi) ::egg:: 7/10
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 1, 2011 14:38:31 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family...
Adam leaned forward, and immediately Spirit walked forward a few paces. As she walked, her hips rocked back and forth, her ears angling forward and tail flicking back and forth behind her. “Not too far, fireling,” she warned her temporary rider firmly, “The farther you lean, the faster I go.” Mawely walked beside her, his hand on her shoulder, ready to catch Adam or the egg should one of them fall.
“Spirit absolutely hates being in a Pokéball,” he noted, which made the Ponyta snort in agreement. “So she’s always roaming, and I trust her not to get into trouble. When she doesn’t wish to be ridden, she can walk beside me or go her own way. When she’s unconscious and I need to get somewhere really quickly, I’ll recall her until I’ve healed her.” A smirk broke out across the soldier’s face. “And if me and Spirit feel like a race or going quickly but side-by-side, I hop on my motorbike. Comes in handy if we're being chased.”
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE Jack isn't out of his Pokémon atm. It's just Ponyta~ coded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Sheepy on Oct 1, 2011 15:00:48 GMT -5
Ahh, now Adam understood what Spirit was saying about not leaning to far ahead; if he went forward too much, then he would be in trouble. He leaned back a tiny bit to allow spirit to slow down a bit, before he listened to what Mawley had to say.
"Ah I see what you mean now. Yes, if one of my pokemon didn't like being inside their ball, I wouldn't force them to stay in it anyway." he said, giving his balls a small pat.
"Anyway, where did you get a motorbike from? I never knew you had one anyway?" Adam said, giving the egg a hug now, as he could feel life in it now moving around.
Choice Egg (Togepi) ::egg:: 8/10
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 1, 2011 15:38:42 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family...
Spirit slowed down a bit when Adam leaned back, whinnying quietly as she crossed the park. A few children squealed in delight and ran up to pet the flaming pony, and their parents looked on with slight discomfort, but relaxed when the Ponyta didn't harm them. She snorted and nuzzled the children gently, and Mawely rubbed her chin to soothe her as a boy tugged at her ear.
"All right, kids," Mawely purred, crouching low to address the crowd, "I think you'd better get back to your parents, eh? Go on, off you go." The kids ran off giggling and Mawely chuckled, leading Spirit forward again. "Spirit always makes a good show for the young 'uns. Anyway, I have a bike. A pretty powerful one at that, but I don't often use it. Pollution and all that. I can show you some time if you'd like, just not here. It's too noisy and the kids'll get frightened."
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE Jack isn't out of his Pokémon atm. It's just Ponyta~ coded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Sheepy on Oct 1, 2011 16:14:00 GMT -5
Adam watched as all the little children came rushing along to where he and Mawley where to see Spirit in action; but he gave a little chuckle when Mawley sent them away in a happy tone rather then someone who didn't want to be disturbed, before he listened to what he had to say about.
"Yeah, I'd like to see your bike sometime; It would be nice to have a look at it." he said whilst stroking the egg now. There was some definite movement in there now, with the egg moving from side to side now more frequently, so it would only be a matter of time before it hatched.
Choice Egg (Togepi) ::egg:: 9/10
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 1, 2011 16:24:38 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Mawely smiled as Spirit butted his head in an affectionate way, and he rubbed her forelock gently, his eyes dancing with amusement as the pony shifted into the touch. This was the time that he missed. If only he hadn’t left her in the Daycare at the Cresselia Cup... He still felt guilty for it, but didn’t want to say anything to Spirit. He didn’t want to ruin the moment. Not now, especially when Adam was with them. He led them over to an ice cream stall and bought some Ice Cream for all three of them, passing Adam a chocolate cone, a strawberry one for Spirit and a chocolate one for himself. Spirit seemed to like the fruity flavour.
As she swiped her tongue over the frozen treat, the fire type whinnied loudly and scraped her tongue against her teeth, signalling that it was FUCKING COLD. Her head shook in delight and she took a large chomp out of it, and shivered as the flavour seeped into her mouth. It melted quickly in against her warm skin and she nibbled the cone merrily for a moment before her ears twitched and she turned her head back, her maw covered with melted ice cream and dripping. She gazed back towards Adam and nosed the egg, trying to tell Adam something.
“Oh?” Mawely swallowed a bit of his own ice cream and walked to Spirit’s side. The mare had halted and was gazing at the egg intently. Reaching to his belt, the commander released Minerva, who he picked up and held in his arms. The Audino was heavy, sure, but Mawely was tall and strong. It didn’t seem like much to him. “Yer egg’s about to hatch,” he informed Adam. “Spirit has a knack for sensing it. Minerva’ll check out yer friend when it comes.”
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE Jack isn't out of his Pokémon atm. It's just Ponyta~
MAWELY BOUGHT ADAM A CHOCOLATE ICE CREAM CONE. ENJOY. coded by arionne of pokemoncheyenne
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Post by Sheepy on Oct 2, 2011 6:18:16 GMT -5
Adam mumbled a small thanks to Mawley as he placed the egg in-between his legs and grasped the ice cream in his hand; in all fairness, he found chocolate ice cream ok, but he wasn't going to say anything to Mawley due to the kind gesture he made.
Adam was halfway through his ice-cream when Spirit turned her head around and looked at the egg that was between Adam's leg's; he couldn't make out what she was trying to say, until Mawley intervened by releasing his Audino and telling him his egg was going to hatch.
"Really? I swear that they take longer to hatch?" Adam said, looking at the egg before mumbling to himself. "When I was younger, they took about 3 days to hatch, not a couple of hours."
However, as soon as he had finished, the egg began wobbling violently from side to side, before it stopped. Suddenly, a loud crack filled the air, and Adam just stared at the egg, where multiple cracks were forming everywhere from one side to the other, until it was completely covered in cracks.
What was going to be the pokemon? Adam couldn't wait to see.
Choice Egg (Togepi) ::egg:: 10/10
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Post by freeziepop on Oct 2, 2011 8:50:25 GMT -5
There was a sickening crack, followed by the unmistakable cry of a newborn pokemon. As the egg's shell flaked apart in large chunks, a pair of beady eyes stared up at it's new trainer. Lower lip quivered, and the young togepi shuddered under a sudden gust of cold wind.
::togepi:: Level: 1 Gender: Female Ability: Serene Grace & Hustle Attacks: Growl, Charm, Peck, Mirror Move Personality: Terrified of everything, clingy, needy, doesn't like to be alone, likes sweets.
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