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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 13, 2012 19:47:11 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #5a4729; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] pokémon encounter [style=padding: 10px;]at the rate the sewaddle were going, they'd have it finished in minutes. the king and queen looked at their peasants, all mindlessly rebuilding the fort. and when they looked back to see the trainer talking to them, the queen disappeared to hide, leaving her mate to speak. < why. the bird pokemon. they come down and pluck up one by one. > he said, a ghostly, fearful tone to his voice. < and i wouldn't rick a sandstorm. the winds would bring us down again. please, just get rid of this.. rat. we must prepare for our attack. > he said. and even now, a loud caw from some nearby bird had sounded, and with a shudder he disappeared from side, helping his workers rebuild the fortress. and while he was doing that, the patrat was bitten. with a howl of pain, the pokemon bounced backwards, leering viciously at the attacking pokemon. < mmm.. fafafafa! you taste goooood. > he hissed, then raced forward again, his teeth arched as he tried to gnaw on the pestering larvitar again. ::sewaddle:: 8 (m) Swarm | Chlorophyll Tackle, String Shot, Bug Bite Quirk: Likes to be in charge, Thinks he's the King. ::sewaddle:: 7 (f) Swarm | Chlorophyll Tackle, String Shot Quirk: Impatient, perfectionist, Thinks she's the Queen. ::sewaddle:: 4 (m) Swarm | Chlorophyll Tackle, String Shot Quirk: Simple, Thinks he's a Caterpie ::sewaddle:: x 10 5 (6m, 4F) Swarm | Chlorophyll Tackle, String Shot Quirks: Think they're peasants ::patrat:: Level 9| Male Run Away| Keen Eye Tackle| Leer| Bite| Bide Gluttonous|Will eat anything|Likes to chew things Hit by Bite and Leer! Used: Leer and Bite Health is MID YELLOW [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by vallen on Jul 13, 2012 20:55:05 GMT -5
Vallen nodded in response to the little bug before they both heard the distant caw of a bird Pokémon. With the king away helping fix the walls,all Vallen had to d was focus on what was turning into a one sided fight. Larvitar's high defense made it hard for the patrat to do any real damage. So for this fight it seemed like Astaire wasn't concerned with defense. Match it's leer with your own, then match it bite for bite!! Vallen's voice carried through the wooded area to Astaire who liked the head to head fighting. Though he had to admit he would have liked a more indomitable opponent but he would deal with what he had. Closing in on the rodent as they both leered at eachother. Astaire positioned himself to take the bite so that when the little bastard bit him he could bit it too and ,in his mind, they could have a test of might that way. This was Astaire's way of seeing who was boss and who was just a stepping stone. King,you and your men use string shot to create a dome around and over your village. Then have a few of your workers go and get sticks youcan use for support. after it's secured I'll use sand storm to cover your village with a laryer of protective sand so birds can't come down and grab you. How does that sound? If we work together we just might be able to pull this off!!Name:Astair Gender:M Level:8.5 HealthHigh green Type Rock/Ground Attacks:Hit with leer and Bite Used Leer then Bite
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 14, 2012 7:30:14 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #5a4729; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] pokémon encounter [style=padding: 10px;]the patrat was taken down with another bite, but at the same time, his own eyes were leering and his fangs were slashing as he tried to devour the larvitar whole. his body.. his skin was so.. delicious. he couldn't get enough of the taste.. with a hiss of pleasure, the patrat squirmed underneath the pokemon awkwardly before trying to get out of reach of the next attack. the larvitar's attack had been unbelievably strong and thus was creating a harder advantage to become the winner and eat him whole. unfortunately the patrat was feeling the weight of his pain and was sibbing because of it. and while he did that, the king returned to the top, estimating how long it'd take to do just as the trainer had said. with a quick nod, he looked down at his peasants and watched as they all looked up at him. even the queen peeked her head out. < alright. this trainer here has given me an idea. if we barricade the ceiling with our string shot, he will create a sand storm and it will secure our string shot. the sand with create a barrier. it will provide a much tougher time for these damned bird pokemon to get into our nests. we have babies to take care of! > he said, his voice ending in a roar as he charged down to stand alongside his family as they string shotted the walls and made the cielling drip with the sticky substance. then, once it was finished the second and third caws of the upcoming birds sounded, and with another shiver, the queen disappeared. obviously she was down there to protect whatever babies were still unhatched, or not old enough to help. the meek cries from below were enough to signal it. < now everyone! to the holes! > the king roared again, allowing each and every one of his peasants to retreat into the various holes they had around their fortress before the king himself went down to where his queen was sheltering. then all was still as they waited. the first flap of wings sounded overhead as the birds in the trees were growing restless. < almost time, mother! i can't wait to get a morsel of sewaddle.. > one of the smaller birds must've whispered, because there was another rustle, a quiet hush, and everything was completely silent other than the fighting between the patrat and larvitar. ::sewaddle:: 8 (m) Swarm | Chlorophyll Tackle, String Shot, Bug Bite Quirk: Likes to be in charge, Thinks he's the King. ::sewaddle:: 7 (f) Swarm | Chlorophyll Tackle, String Shot Quirk: Impatient, perfectionist, Thinks she's the Queen. ::sewaddle:: 4 (m) Swarm | Chlorophyll Tackle, String Shot Quirk: Simple, Thinks he's a Caterpie ::sewaddle:: x 10 5 (6m, 4F) Swarm | Chlorophyll Tackle, String Shot Quirks: Think they're peasants ::patrat:: Level 9| Male Run Away| Keen Eye Tackle| Leer| Bite| Bide Gluttonous|Will eat anything|Likes to chew things Hit by Bite(CR) and Leer! Used: Leer and Bite Health is LOW RED [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by vallen on Jul 14, 2012 8:24:52 GMT -5
Vallen couldn't help but smile as he saw his plan come together, he could KO this patrat, protect the village and get one of those swarm pokemon. HE had recently gotten a few more pokeballs from the store, since he was on a pokemon hunt after all. Pulling one of his pokeballs from his sleeve. he knew that with one more attack he would be able to take this fight to the birds. HE didn't know what kind of pokemon they were just that they were getting restless above him so he had to end this quick and with out taking any more damage. Dodge that bite and stomp it's head into the ground, i have a feeling we may have bigger fish to fry after this Astaire. With a nod Astaire spun around the bite attack, letting it pass right next to him. With a quick flip,Larvitar's feet started to glow white with power as he brought them down over the rodent's head. Name:Astair Gender:M Level:8.5 HealthHigh green Type Rock/Ground Attacks:Hit with leer and dodged Bite Used stomp
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jul 14, 2012 10:12:13 GMT -5
[style=height: 100px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #1b182b; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] pokémon encounter [style=padding: 10px;]A pack of houndours were making their way through route one during their annual summer migration. That was when they came across a bunch of sewaddles… how gross! The needed to get rid of this infestation immediately! There was just too many of them… So they all stopped, glaring that the young sewaddles who all looked terrified of the houdours and then they all let out a flamethrower, because they were just that strong and they burned all of the sewaddles to a crisp before moving on. The young patrat wasn’t even paying attention to what was going on with the sewaddles as he got hit by the stomp attack and fell over… too exhausted to continue one and he closed his eyes. > You win… this time…< he sighed lightly before passing on out. ::patrat:: Level 9| Male Run Away| Keen Eye Tackle| Leer| Bite| Bide Gluttonous|Will eat anything|Likes to chew things hit by stomp used --- health is FAINTED+1 LEVEL TO LARVITAR, CAPTURE?::sewaddle:: SEWADDLE, ALL FAINTED. ::houndour:: PACK OF HOUNDOUR, FLAMETHROWERS THE SEWADDLES AND THEN TROTS OFF. [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by vallen on Jul 14, 2012 11:03:11 GMT -5
Before the houndour got out of ear shot Vallen hurled a pokeball at the passed out patrat. hitting it square int he chest. Larvitar was in awe of the display of force made by the houndour. He also knew that he wasn't a match for any of the ones that used flame thrower on the village. He also had to accept that Vallen was about to rush past him towards trhe pack of houndour, returning him to his pokeball.
Vallen spend all 10 years of his life around houndour, he helped hatch them from eggs and raised them untill they were fit to be taken by trainers. His families Houndour were famous all over kanto as being in the top tier of breeders. the truth is,houndour was all Vallen knew much about as far as pokemon go. He didn;t even know Astaire ate rocks untill his pokedex told him soon after witnessing it. This was his chance to put this into use. Though he did take a second to thank his lucky stars, he was planning to do quite the bit of searching for them before he found them, so he'd better not waste this opportunity.
Hey houndour!! Vallen shouted in a loud and even tone. He knew that showing even an ounce of fear was out of the question. and unless he felt like challenging the leader, he should refrain from eye contact. He kept his hands in plain site so they knew he wasn't up to any tricks. Vallen was always considered to be gifted with houndour's, but who knew how this would play out.
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jul 14, 2012 12:42:51 GMT -5
[style=height: 100px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #1b182b; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] pokémon encounter [style=padding: 10px;]The ball shook a few times before it dinged signaling that the patrat had indeed been caught, but it seemed that the pack of houndour were now out of ear shot and couldn’t hear the young trainer… But what’s this? There were two houndours lagging behind the pack, one of them seemed much younger than the other. > Why can’t I keep up…< the younger one cried lightly… why was it so hard for him. > Hey there… you’re still young the rest of us have been around for a lot longer, don’t worry we’ll get there,< the older one smiled at the younger one unaware of the trainer nearby them. ::patrat:: CAPTURED!::houndour:: HOUNDOUR (M) 08 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog falls behind easily hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN ::houndour:: HOUNDOUR (F) 44 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog . flamethrower . fire fang . feint attack . odor sleuth helps out others hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by vallen on Jul 14, 2012 17:16:39 GMT -5
Vallen quickened his pace untill he was only a few feet behind the young pup. Vallen could tell from it's build that speed wasn't this pokemon's strong suit. from what he could tell from looking at it this houndour was either one of the physically strongest attackers OR it could take the most punishment. Vallen could tell by the teeth however that Ember is used often. Vallen was falling head over heels for the cute houndour. That didn't mean he was oblivious to the mamma houndour. He could tell by the burnt hair around her muzzle and the char to her teeth. She was a magnificent specimen, one of the best Vallen had ever seen. For being a wild pokemon she kept herself well groomed, even her claws weren't too long but still looked sharp. Vallen was so utterly impressed that he didn't even notice that he was walking next to the young houndour. Still non threatening and he could very well still smell like Houndour eggs and puppies.
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 15, 2012 5:12:41 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #302B54; border-radius: 35px;][STYLE=height: 250px; width: 460px; margin-top: 6px; opacity: 0.7; border-radius: 30px; background-image: url(http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff305/The_Panguin/wildPokemon.jpg);][/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; margin-top: -30px; letter-spacing: -3px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;] Wild Pokémon Encounter![/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]Big Puppy and Little Puppy [/style] [STYLE=font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; margin-right: 13px; margin-left: 13px; text-align: justify; background-color: #838383; padding: 13px; color: #000000; margin-top: 6px; opacity: 0.95; margin-bottom: 1px; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px;] Vallen got close, a lot closer then he'd normally ever be allowed to get. Maybe he really did have the smell of houndour's still on him, or perhaps the smoke billowing from the burning sewaddle village (which could very well become a forest fire >=[ ) simply masked his scent. Whatever it was, it wasn't until he was right on top of them and speaking, that either houndour realized this trainer was here. Almost immediately the older Houndour wheeled about, fangs bared as she glared towards the trainer. She wouldn't hesitate in the slightest if he forced her hand, but she honestly had no interest in fighting anyone so much weaker then her, especially humans. The younger houndour almost immediately rushed behind the elder one, glancing curiously at the human. He knew he was being protected...but why? This guy didn't look all that tough. <Young one, go catch up to the others!> she barked, not before focusing on Vallen again. <As for you human, back off.> The elder houndour tried her best to look and sound fierce and bloodthirsty, hoping it'd scare him off. After all, they had to catch up to the pack! If this went on too long... Meanwhile the young houndour did begin to run back away, but stopped after a few steps, curious to see what exactly was going to happen next. IT had never seen a human so close up before! What funny looking creatures! HOUNDOUR (M) 08 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog falls behind easily hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN HOUNDOUR (F) 44 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog . flamethrower . fire fang . feint attack . odor sleuth helps out others hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN [/style][STYLE=width: 400px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; color: #565656; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: 0px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 3px; opacity: 0.9;] .[/style] |
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Post by vallen on Jul 15, 2012 9:02:12 GMT -5
Only too late did Vallen realize what he was making his life harder. His interest in the two had caused him to forget himself. He had gotten too close and now he had to face down a protective mother. The situation had gone from dim to hopeless due to his own wondering mind. Vallen didn't change anything, he didn't flinch or jump or show that he was fazed by the powerfull houndours actions. This wasn't Vallen's first or even 101st angry houndour he's had to stare down. HE just held his ground and looked over the female houndour. As he started to look over the houndour mamma Vallen's jaw slow dropped and his eye's started to water a bit. He couldn't believe what he saw, he rubbed a little bit of the tears away as he once again stared at the ferocious Houndour.Isabella Vallen's thought wasn't meant to come out of his mouth so when it did it was only slightly audible.
~~FLASH BACK 6 YEARS AGO~~
A young Vallen is given his very first egg by his father. Vallen remembered playing in the fields with the egg, bringing it every where he went. HE remembers the time that he protected the egg from a wild ekans that found it's way into the ranch. The look on Vallen's face the first time it started to wiggle from inside. The long nights telling it stories and the broken rule. A rule of the ranch was that you NEVER name an egg or a Pokemon thats meant for a trainer. It just kept things easier. Vallen broke this rule only once and he learned the reason well. His first egg he named Isabella.
When the egg hatched, the two were playing on the far side of the field and Vallen didn;t wanna leave the egg to get his parents so he decided to do it himself. Her little legs popped right through the top of the egg.He remembered how it tettered back and forth untill it was free and on all fours with only one piece of Egg left on it's head,That it couldn't seem to shake off. Vallen took it's last bit of Egg off and introduced himself and told her that her name was Isabella. from then on the two were inseparable. Vallen and Isabella played constantly, running around teasing other pokemon,catching quick naps in the barn together.
Vallen remembered the day she was let go, into the wild. Her Family had a policy about what to do with there pokemon if trainers never came or for what ever reason they had too many to maintain. They would let some of them go into the wild. Vallen remembers them taking Isabella away from him, he cried and reached for her as the two lost site of each other, never to see each other again.
~~End Flash back~~
Flooded with memories of his first egg, the only egg he ever named, rolling through his head. He couldn't help but start to cry openly. The marking's matched She looked exactly like a bigger version of Isabella.I..is... that you His voice weak and shaking as he began to overflow with love for his lost friend. The friend who inspired him to one day become a Trainer and the friend he's missed for so, so long.Is that Really you, Isabella?
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Post by BAT WALRUS on Jul 16, 2012 10:11:33 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/iL3kn.jpg); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: 000000; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music xxx words xxx notes xxx[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: 141414; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]The elder Houndor remained wary, watching the trainer. Her legs remained spread out, paws sinking into the soft dirt as she snarled, baring her teeth in warning. The younger Houndour remained behind, watching from a distance. He couldn't quite ponder why the human was becoming so upset and emotional, maybe they were all like that, strange creatures. The elder Houndour had the same reaction, her features began to soften slightly, reducing her attack stance until she was standing normally, merely staring at the trainer with a blank expression. Then that name, it shot through her brain like a bullet, and her eyes shot wide open, her head and body flinching until she began to walk backwards in shock.
Isabella. That name. It was one which she had not heard for years, not since she was a puppy. The other Houndours in the pack did not know her by such a name. When she joined the pack as youngling, she was renamed, a name which only those within the pack would ever know. Yet that name, it swam around in her mind, like a great fire lightning everything it touched, reigniting the dormant memories within her mind. Isabella. It was lost, but never forgotten. <"That name...how do you know that name?" she asked, confused and curious at the same time. Her eyes watched the trainer, the noticeable emotion and tears upon his face, and in seeing them, her legs began to carry her forward as if of their own will. The closer she came to the trainer, the more distinctive his features became, and the softer her own demeanour became too. Her nose sniffed, once, then twice, until that scent overwhelmed her entire being. Like a great wave, the memories swept through her mind, drowning her vision to white until all she could see were the haunting memories of her past.
Within the egg, she could see naught but the faint lights which pierced through the shell of the egg, and the shadowy silhouette of a man stood before it, struggling desperately for her escape, she made her way out of the egg, a helpful hand closing in to remove the last remnants from her body. Perhaps that was why she herself was so helpful to others. Those memories continued to flood in, like her entire life replayed before her eyes. Those times spent together, playing, lazing around. Happy memories, all flooding into her mind at once until when she finally returned to reality, she found herself before the trainer, her head nuzzling against his leg with affection. <"Isabella, thats the name you gave to me..."> she spoke, softly.
The younger Houndour noticed the change in his mothers attitude, and slowly approached. Moving along side the elder Houndour with caution. Isabella turned to the pup. <"Don't worry young one, you are safe with this one."> she told the pup, who began to wag his tail with excitement.
::houndour:: HOUNDOUR (M) 08 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog falls behind easily hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN ::houndour:: HOUNDOUR (F) 44 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog . flamethrower . fire fang . feint attack . odor sleuth helps out others hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN
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Post by vallen on Jul 16, 2012 11:15:53 GMT -5
Vallen's body fell to one knee as his arms wrapped around the black fur. Tears streaming down his face as he ran his fingers through her fur. He couldn;t speak just yet, he didn;t know what to say. He wanted to express how he felt about getting to see her and he wondered what she had to have gone through to make it here. Vallen could only choke back his sobs, not his tears. Clenching the Houndour tightly before standing back up and containing himself as best he can.It is the name I gave you, The only name i ever gave a houndour.
I'm so sorry they took you away from me. By the time I got away the truck was gone and i couldn;t run fast enough to catch it. I'm so sorry Isabella. Vallen's trembeling voice broke a bit as he spoke.I promised myself that when I became a trainer I would find you and tell you about all my journeys and adventures. The more he spoke the stronger his voice got.But sadly i havn't had much of either really.
Vallen watched the curious little pokemon, his eyes welling up again as he put this situation together. The pup was Isabella's pup. Vallen somehow felt like he was meeting a nephew or something for the first time. His keen eye taking advantage of the new proximity to the pokemon, at least long enough for him to be aware of it. Oh wow, he is a Fine looking houndour. Is he yours? Vallen asked just to make sure he wasn't wrong.
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jul 16, 2012 14:40:56 GMT -5
HOUNDOUR (M) 08 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog falls behind easily hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN HOUNDOUR (F) 44 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog . flamethrower . fire fang . feint attack . odor sleuth helps out others hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN
The younger could tell he was being talked about, that the metaphorical spotlight was being turned on him. He stepped foreword; brushing up against his elder and coming closer to Vallen. His young, bright, and curious eyes were intently focused upwards onto the human. With a blessing from Isabella he abandoned all fears of humans he had been taught from the rest of the pack and bravely stepped towards Vallen. He stood up on his strong hind legs and put his paws on the human, his nose nudging his hand- asking nicely for pets. Especially behind the ear. He liked those a lot.
Isabella looked over at the younger Houndour when Vallen mentioned him and asked her about him. She looked thoughtfully at her old friend when she answered. She didn't have an ounce of anger or regret in her eyes for the things Vallen didn't or couldn't do. She forgave all of that. "He is mine to care for, as is the rest of the pack." She said gently. The pup wasn't hers by blood, but by all other accounts he was hers, and like the other Houndour she watched over and protected, that was just as good as her giving birth to them herself. "I... I am glad he falls behind so often." Without this pup and his habits of falling behind the pack... she might have... missed seeing her friend. That broke her heart to think of that.
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Post by vallen on Jul 16, 2012 20:59:22 GMT -5
Vallen's hands were well trained in the ways of petting houndour puppies. After all that's what he was in charge of. His fingers tickled there way down his snout to the sweet spot right behind his ear. Four expertly trained fingers scratched and caressed the sweet spot while his thumb rubbed his neck softly. Vallen lowered his body and turned to play with the younger hounder. His other hand flopping his other ear from side to side with a play full laugh. allowing the young one to playfully bite his hand and arm and lick his face should it decide. Vallen fell into old habits and for a short moment he was back home and playing in a field with one of his family's puppies or something like that. He was only snapped back to the forest why Isabella's response.
You mean you have your own pack? Vallen blurted out, more impressed than surprised. He knew his families houndour were high saught after and what not but to think that the first egg he ever hatched and helped raise turned out to lead a pack. Before he could finish his line of questioning in his head he heard what she said. Turning his head back to the puppy,Vallen rubbed his chest and belly.I think think guy just knew i was coming and didn't wanna miss me. He's a good puppy and his heart only wants to see you happy. He can feel how happy we both are, no matter how much we hold it back. Vallen's hands scratched behind both her ears before he looked over to Isabella again.He made sure we got to meet each other again.
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Post by BAT WALRUS on Jul 17, 2012 10:42:40 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: D0D0D0; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/iL3kn.jpg); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: 000000; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music xxx words xxx notes xxx[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: 141414; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]Isabella smiled softly, staring down at her pup like a proud mother. It was good to see him so comfortable with the human like she was, and also a little strange. <"Those in our pack rarely let their guard down amongst humans so easily, I think he likes you,"> Isabella said, letting a yawn escape her mouth. She lowered to her front, stretching her back before laying down on the ground, letting nostalgia fill her mind. For a moment, it felt like she was back as a child with Vallen. It was nice, but the distant howlings of her pack did not allow her to fully embrace the day dream.
She looked behind her, noticing the pack had stopped a little ways off and were slowly approaching in order to protect their Alpha, she let out a vicious bark which echoed down the route towards them, ordering them to remain back, then turned back to Vallen and the pup. <"That he did. Perhaps it was fate,"> Isabella said in response to the young Houndour reuniting them.
The Houndour pup meanwhile wagged his tongue, licking Vallen playfully and biting down softly on his hand. He liked this human, he didn't seem to be scared like all the others were, it was nice. Isabella smiled once more, letting her head come to rest on her paws. <"Why don't you tell me about your travels so far, even if it hasn't been as eventful as you'd have liked"> Isabella asked, curious at her old friends adventures.
HOUNDOUR (M) 08 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog falls behind easily hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN HOUNDOUR (F) 44 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog . flamethrower . fire fang . feint attack . odor sleuth helps out others hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN
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Post by vallen on Jul 18, 2012 21:00:12 GMT -5
Vallen continued to passively play with the pup, splitting his attention before the two. His body reacted and played with the pup while his mind was focused on the conversation he was having with Isabella.Well after you i never got that close to a pokemon on the ranch. It was just a blurr of eggs and pups for years untill I set out.. Vallen rolled the puppy on it's back so he can rub and pat his tummy.A week or so ago i journeyed here and first thing went to a lab and got a partner, A Larvitar named Astaire. From there i got a pidove, buizel,nidoran,carnivah and patrat.. magicarp i got from a stranger under even stranger circumstances.. Vallen scratched the houndours sweet spot for a little bit.
I won my first trainer battle, 2 VS 1 no less. I haven't made any friends yet but i knw i will, that Arthur guy from my first fight was pretty cool. I dunno though. Vallen reached over and ran his hand through Isabella's fur,from the top of her head to the bottom of her jaw then scratching the under side of her jaw for a bit. Who would have thought that the Leafeon and trainer who told me about swarms would lead to this. I set out from the pkemon center this morning looking for the pack of houndour in the area. I thought helping a group of swaddle would get me some clues, turns out it was a bird that was terrorizing them. Vallen slowly stroked the two houndour as he continued his story.
So there I am fighting a hungry patrat to save a village when your pack shows up and burns the village and its bugs to the ground, and upon inspecting I find you and this little guy. as he spoke about the young pup he play fully shoot hit's head a bit.I have to admit that I was getting a bit home sick until i heard about the roving pack in the area. Now, id do almost anything to keep this going, But I heard your pack. Are they waiting for you?
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jul 19, 2012 17:00:25 GMT -5
HOUNDOUR (M) 08 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog falls behind easily hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN HOUNDOUR (F) 44 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog . flamethrower . fire fang . feint attack . odor sleuth helps out others hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN
Isabella happily listened to Vallen talk. He might not have had much to say, or so he thought, but she was more than happy to hear whatever he had to say. Even the most mundane of facts or details she ate up and cherished, it was enough to be there and connecting with Vallen again. But she was brought back to earth much too quickly, especially when the human mentioned her pack and how she should be going. Her responsibilities weighed heavily down on her shoulders and she was sad when she realized this might be the last time she saw Vallen, unless her pack crossed his path again? There was no guarantee that would ever happen though. She nodded sadly. Even the younger Houndour looked sad. He was enjoying the attention far too much. He never got this much affection and attention back with the pack.
Isabella's snout pointed off into the distance and she inhaled deeply the scent of her waiting pack. They must have noticed she and the other Houndour had fallen behind and stopped to wait for them. "I can't keep them waiting much longer..." Her voice was sad, and the younger Houndour whimpered and walked away from Vallen's side and went to stand beside Isabella. The elder Houndour looked like she might start walking off, with a paw raised and her eyes turned sadly away from Vallen. When she paused and thought for a second, her eyes quickly returning to Vallen when she said something that surprised herself, the pup, and probably Vallen too. "If I leave him with you... will you take care of him?" She asked Vallen while she nudged the pup. She trusted this human enough to leave the young male with him... if he wanted.
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Post by vallen on Jul 19, 2012 22:51:28 GMT -5
As the puppy whines and went back to his mother vallen knew what it would mean. He looked at Isabella, a smile spread across his face. He wanted her to leave him with the sight of a smile on his face. The last time they parted ways he remembers the way she looked ,scared and confused. He knew he was screaming and crying for her as she left. It was a bad day in his life and he was bound and determined to make sure that didn't happen again, So he smiled. Inside Vallen was breaking, he knew he wasn't strong enough to take Isabella and as much as he wanted the pup, he wouldn't take it from Isabella's Pack. Maybe some day there path's would cross and they could stay together again but this wasn;t that time so he held his tears until she turned to walk away. Once her feet lifted and her head turned, tears started to stream down Vallen's young face. His smile didn;t fade and his crying was interupted by Isabella turning and asking a question.
Dumb struck for a moment Vallen nodded to her.Of course, I mean you didn't turn out too bad he joked through the tears, attempting to mask his obvious pain of separation.He would be safe and well cared for, but i will train him hard to be the best he can be. I will also love him. Vallen was gifted with houndur sure so that wasn't the issue.So i guess the choice is up to him now, huh?
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 20, 2012 8:33:02 GMT -5
[style=height: 290px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #844534; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #000000; text-align: center;] pokémon encounter [style=padding: 10px;]isabella smiled weakly at vallen, before rushing forward to hug him. her tongue rasped over his cheek, and she whined in his ear, though then she retreated, turning about to return to her pack. the pup she'd left looked devastated, however when he turned to look back at the human who'd been playing with him, he felt safe. but the fact that isabella was leaving him behind had him nervous and scared. < why? > he whimpered. the older houndour just shook her head slowly. < it's alright. he'll protect you. we'll see one another again, don't worry. > she said, then trotted a few more paces towards her pack. as she returned, they grew less agitated, however they were obviously not pleased with the way she just surrendered one of their pups, despite the fact that they didn't particularly like that one. however isabella just sighed, turned about again, and smiled. < good luck vallen! i'll never forget you! > she howled, and her voice was joined by her pack as she turned and ran off, leaving the sulking houndour to wallow in his thoughts. he charged into vallen's chest and cried pitifully. < she.. she left me! > he cried, then looked up at the trainer. < tell me you'll protect me. i'll be on your team forever. i'll be your greatest pokemon! > he said, then heaved with unshed tears. HOUNDOUR (M) 08 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog falls behind easily hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN HOUNDOUR (F) 44 [ EARLY BIRD + FLASH FIRE ] leer . ember . howl . smog . flamethrower . fire fang . feint attack . odor sleuth helps out others hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]NOTES HERE. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by vallen on Jul 22, 2012 9:27:26 GMT -5
Vallen stifled his tears, letting her go away once again. This time was different, this time he left her with a smile on his face and a hope that they will meet up again. He didn;t want her to remember there parting with tears, he wanted to demonstrate his strength to her in this way. Show her that the pup is safe with him. During this the youngest pup threw it's self against me in a puppy hug. Vallen lowered his hands to either side of the puppy's face. I promise i Will protect you, I will teach you to protect yourself and the rest of my pack as well. he softly scratched his sweet spot as he continued to speak . I'd like you to show me how strong you are, Can you do that for me? I want to see how strong you are and what things you need help with So i can work on them with you. Just so you know you'll be fighting one of my newest pokemon, Edith. with that a red beam of light bursts from his sleeve and splashes on the ground quickly forming the shape of a female buizel But if you don't want to you don't have to. I just figured it would do you some good to let out some of what your feeling, cuz keeping that stuff in isn't good fer anyone, but the choice is up to you. Either way this is Edith a member of My pack. The female buizel waved at the houndour and fiddled with the shell Vallen fashioned into a necklace and returned to her. Edith (4) Swift Swim SonicBoom-Growl-WaterSport-QuickAttack Adventurous, Brave, Care free
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