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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 26, 2012 19:12:39 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkeher first few steps in route one had landed her with an over-leveled team. at least for this area. her team should probably be in the city, taking down pokemon in there. but no, here she was, standing in the middle of route one. lurking. there were pokemon in here that she wanted, pokemon she planned on finding, however long it took. in fact, she had two pokemon out with her, lowly skilled and prowling. or, one was. as scarlette turned her figure around, boots leaving imprints of her arrival in the snow, she spotted her girafarig prancing in it. neck held high, nostrils snorting vigorously. even her tail's eyes were closed, in a haughty, full of herself stance. she even shied away as her shinx appeared, stalking at the pokemon's hooves and prancing around her rear. though all that earned her was a brush of fur as teeth narrowly missed her hindquarters. the shinx yelped, scrambling back to scarlette as she knelt down to pick it up. the shinx immediately found the need to loll her tongue out in a teasing way to the girafarig, whom found it insulting.
< mind your manners, kid. > she sniffed, twining herself around her trainers legs. the shinx just snorted in amusement. < please, you can't reach me! > though the girafarig was fully capable of doing so, and was just about to when scarlette's sharp tone escaped her mouth, causing the shinx to pin her ears down and whine, and the girafarig to startle and back off. " stop bickering you two. we're here to catch pokemon, and to get you stronger. i don't have time for you two to duel. there are other companions of yours who are fully capable of paying attention. " she retorted, putting her pokemon down and giving them both stern looks. of course, neither of them had really ceased their arguing. but neither of them were interested in continuing it right then, either.
the redhead merely made her way forward, glancing around her. " alright, lets go find something to battle. you two go on ahead, poke around a bit. " she said, lowering her fiery gaze on the two pokemon, whom nodded and trotted forward, the girafarig merely peeking in bushes and such. shinx wasn't really looking. merely goofing off and having fun. scarlette wasn't going to press her though, there were all sorts of pokemon to be found, anyway. ::girafarig:: L (5) -- female inner focus & early bird power swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth
::shinx:: L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidate tackle, leer
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Post by Kathryn on Feb 27, 2012 11:07:52 GMT -5
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— bertrand russel [/style][STYLE= width: 300px; opacity: 0.6; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 8px; margin-top: 5px;]Soft willow trees danced in the wind. Chilled winds whirled dried leaves up into the air. The path at first seemed quite desolate; just a vast expanse of soft snow and frost. However, melting into the sound of the whistling breeze was the sound of quiet sobbing.
From a bush, a Zigzagoon limped out, tears rolling down his cheeks. His paw was hurt; a thorn buried between his pads, stinging and pricking at the skin between his toes. His fur was littered with dust and he shivered, as though frightened.
“M- Mommy?” He cried shyly. His head lowered and tilted upwards slightly, and he pressed low against the ground as he saw the Girafarig. He choked on his breath and sniffled. “H- Have you seen my mommy?”
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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 27, 2012 16:44:25 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkeat the sight of a brown furry beast in the path of the girafarig's sight, she immediately spluttered, falling backwards onto her backside and snorting in shock. apparently the shinx had been wandering around her, because a squeak of bewilderment left the pokemon's mouth as she narrowly missed being squashed by the giraffe. at this, scarlette raised an eyebrow, turning on her heel and looking incredulous. however the shinx seemed to be peeking at the brown pokemon, whom was whimpering about it's mother. at once, the lion cub yelped in delight, trying to snuggle against the adorable critter. scarlette's footsteps just brought her to the zigzagoon, where she knelt down and watched it. " your mother, huh? " she restated, thinking back. she shook her head slightly. " nope, i don't recall seeing her. " or any other pokemon yet, she muttered in her mind. the shinx just purred loudly, bouncing around the pokemon.
on the other hand, the girafarig was just getting back on her hooves snorting coy remarks. < goodness, give a little warning next time. i didn't honestly expect a pokemon to be in a bush.. > she complained, turning her head away in annoyance and trotting back to scarlette, whom had gotten to her feet and was backing up. the shinx did, however notice there was something wrong with the zigzagoon despite having lost sight of it's mother. < uh... scarlette? think ya can come on over here again? looks like our friend has an ouchie on his foot. or something. he's limping. > she stated, pouncing to the side while her trainer bent back down again. " oh? well, can't let a pokemon go hurt around the forest, can we? " she said, a look of faint annoyance testing her fake content expression.
her hands reached forward, hoping to close around the paw, beginning at one, and trying to move her way to the others. to see which one was hurt. as she did this, her voice was hushed, letting out soft hushes to calm the pokemon. she didn't honestly want it clamping down on her hand while she was examining it. then a look of unease swept her. she couldn't leave the poor thing. no, scarlette wasn't the nicest trainer in the region. but she couldn't abandon a little zigzagoon. he was still young, it'd be wrong to let him go all by himself. because of this, she smiled slightly. " where did you last see your mom? we could probably help you look for her. " L (5) -- female inner focus & early birdpower swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidatetackle, leer tagged // mod || notes // <3
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Post by Sheepy on Feb 28, 2012 13:06:59 GMT -5
::zigzagoon:: Male, level 7 Pickup and Gluttony Timid, easily startled, young and innocent. He likes to be held and cuddled. Tackle, Growl, Tail Whip
The dog pokemon gave a small wimper as the thorn in his foot burrowed slightly deeper as he limped the small disatnce on the ground, staring at the giraffe pokemon with wide, open eyes as it began to mock him slightly. "Mummy? Have you seen my mummy at all?" He said to no one in particular, before he flinched at the touch from the trainer, as she examined each of his paws one by one. "My mummy? The last time I saw her was when we was trying to get some food for lunch, but I lost track of her." He said as tears began falling from his eyes, before the trainer lifted up the foot with the thron in it. It was quite deep inside the flesh, but there was enough of it so it could be grabbed although it would be a very difficult procedure to do though, with the risk of the foot being infected quite easily as well.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 28, 2012 18:06:03 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkethe woman actually startled herself when the baby started getting a little antsy. and by the time she'd managed to find the foot with the thorn, she winced slightly at the look of it. her hand patted her bag, trying to fumble her hand into it to find something. meanwhile the shinx was just mreowing and carrying on. the redhead just shushed her. " hush, get a berry for me. " she scolded, allowing the lion cubs face to be buried in the flap of her bag. within moments the sound of rustling came through, and with a scowl scarlette glanced at it, watching the wiggling tail of her pokemon. < what colour, scarlette? > she asked, her voice muffled by the fabric. scarlette misunderstood, turning her head back at the same moment to examine the thorn. she prodded at it, but sighed uneasily. " oran berry, shinx. " she said, which didn't help the shinx, whom knew nothing about what berries names were. < uhh. >
the girafarig just wandered around her trainer, looking rather bored. < can't you just pluck it out? im mean seriously. its just a thorn. > she muttered, snorting in the direction of the whiny zigzagoon. scarlette shot the pokemon a look. " unfortunately not. it's lodged in deeper than i thought, and if i pull it out, the wounds big enough it'll get infected. the reason why i want a blue oran berry. " she said, allowing the shinx enough information to grab hold of a blue berry. she was careful not to squish it in her teeth, knowing it probably wasn't a good idea. she didn't know what it did! the redhead merely took it from her pokemon's mouth, squeezing it slightly. a slit opened in the one side, and she smiled at the zigzagoon.
" now you hold still while i pull the thorn out. i'll drip from of the juice on it. it might sting, but i'll let you eat the yummy berry after, okay? the pain should go away after that. if not, i'll just have to.. bandage it or something. " she said, trailing off her words. she honestly didn't want to bandage the pokemon. it'd mean having to carry around a large raccoon pokemon in her arms. it even looked heavy, looking at it closer. scarlette sighed, concentrating on the thorn. her eyes even narrowed, which honestly scared the shinx. she pounced her furry blue body onto the girafarig, causing an oomphf of annoyance from the psychic giraffe. she gave her a clearly frustrated look and trotted off. < ya think she's mad? she's givin' that zigzagoon the stink eye.. > she mumbled, flicking her tail which was crackling with nervous electricity.
the girafarig merely snorted in amusement, though shook the pokemon off her hide. < if you're going to start sparking, do it away from me. i'd prefer to not be zapped, thanks. and no, doofus, she isn't mad. she's concentrating. she wants to move on, i think. here, maybe we should try looking around for the mother. > the larger pokemon said, giving the shinx a sidelong glance. of course, the lion cub was eager to move around, prancing around in the snow, finding it utterly fascinating when she left prints in the white powder. she giggled to herself, to be honest. L (5) -- female inner focus & early birdpower swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidatetackle, leer tagged // mod || notes // <3
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 29, 2012 1:10:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/bg.gif);][STYLE=border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 10px;] [/style][STYLE=float:left; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-left: 35px;] [/style][STYLE=float:right; border: 4px solid #151515; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -108px; margin-right: 35px;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -8px;] SAVE YOUR HEART[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]FOR SOMEONE THAT LEAVES YOU BREATHLESS[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 340px; text-align: justify; background-color: #6E6E6E; padding: 17px; color: #000000; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9;] The Zigzagoon wasn't sure of what to make of this, flinching when he heard Scarlette talk about his owchie like it was something bad. Indeed, the more she probed it the more he teared up at her touching it. At least he wasn't whimpering and making sounds about it, instead trying to keep quiet as he sniffled to himself. He knew these guys were here to help him, even if he couldn't find his mother just yet. He trembled in Scarlette's grip from the pain he was hardly used to, bracing himself with closed eyes as she started to get to work on the wound. The way everyone was talking around him was telling him that it was much worse than it actually was, giving him terrible ideas about the thorn in his paw. Infection? He didn't fully understand what that was, but it sounded terrible. What if he lost his paw altogether? The young creature hardly knew what to think about that, only hoping that Scarlette knew what she was doing as she explained what she was going to do. <I-I'll try...> He whimpered quietly, tail between his legs as he trembled in his place. It was hard dealing with pain, but he was doing rather well considering how young he was. A bit more encouraged at the thought of a berry to eat, he waited patiently as the trainer finished her preparations. It was a scary thing to wait for, but eventually the thorn was being worked on. <O-Ow...!> He yelped, not expecting it to hurt that bad as the thorn shifted about, a bit too small this time for Scarlette to get a good grip on it. At least now that a little more was pulled out, she'd be able to grab it a bit more easily this time. Pesky thorns. Sadly thorns were not the only pesky things around these parts, especially when a Rattata happened to see the two oddballs wandering around. It wasn't that long ago when the Rattata had his lunch from his usual eating spot, and boy was he in the mood to talk now! Shame his usual eating buddies decided to skip out on their lunch date this time, only leaving him longing for interaction and conversation with whoever would listen. <Hey! Hi! Hiya! How are you two lovely folks doing? Enjoying the nice day?> He beamed, walking up to the Girafarig and Shinx without any shame. ::zigzagoon:: Male, level 7 Pickup and Gluttony Timid, easily startled, young and innocent. He likes to be held and cuddled. Tackle, Growl, Tail Whip
::rattata:: Level 4 - Male Guts - Run Away Tackle||Tail Whip||Quick Attack Social - Chatterbox - Can't take hints
Desc; Cautious in the extreme, its hardy vitality lets it live in any kind of environment.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 29, 2012 9:09:10 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkeit was hard, trying to get a grip around the tiny thorn that seemed intent on lodging itself in the bed of the zigzagoon's foot, thus the reason it only squeezed out a little bit. she tilted her head, humming to herself thoughtfully. " it's almost out. just hold on a little more. i think i can pull it out all the way. i'll squeeze some juice on your foot and you can have the berry. i'll wrap your foot up and.. carry you until we find your mother.. " she said, pausing in the midst of her sentence. she just prayed he wasn't heavy or anything. wouldn't snarl her head in his claws and hang on for dear life. in fact, she was thinking these things as she tightened her fingers around the thorn, twisting it slightly and trying to pull it out completely. she'd heard the pokemon cry out in pain. though she was just trying to help it now, maybe make it feel better so it could wander off and leave her alone. though unfortunately that didn't seem to be the case. not when a chatty rattata strolled into the area, talking nonstop and irritating scarlette's concentration.
in fact, she even yelled over her shoulder at shinx and girafarig to shut it up. the lion merely gave her a funny look. < he's just being friendly! > before launching herself towards the adorably purple rat and trying to snuggle it. < indeed! it's a very nice day. hey, ya haven't seen a big zigzagoon wanderin' 'round have ya? ? she asked politely, shifting her paws and purring loudly. her tail waved from side to side, ears twitching as she seemed intent on finding out about the rattata. he looked like he got around a lot, so she thought she might be resourceful and ask! the girafarig on the other hand just thought the purple rat was a nuisance, kicked her hooves and moving away from it. < pfft. he probably hasn't seen anything. he's too chatty. he'd scare off anyone who comes in range of his loud voice. > her ears flicked dismissively, her neck craning back around to see scarlette.
still struggling to pull the said thorn out. even as she was doing it she was squeezing the berry gently, dropping the juices onto the foot. it was probably cold. probably ticklish, maybe stung a bit. but eventually she just handed the pokemon the oran berry, returning to her bag. her hands gave back from the bag, covered in bandages. she set it down on her lap, peering at the foot to make sure she'd gotten the thorn out. if not, she'd just tug it again. she personally didn't like having to stop and wait for pokemon like this one. but she wasn't a mean enough person to leave the harmed zigzagoon alone. L (5) -- female inner focus & early birdpower swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth so annoyed L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidatetackle, leer tackled the rattata in excitement tagged // mod || notes // <3
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Post by Steve on Feb 29, 2012 11:46:54 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The zigzagoon was just waiting for the pain to go away and then when she kept tugging on his foot, although he was alright as soon as it was out of his foot. The bleeding had stopped too as the thorn had finally left his foot, and he looked at the swollen area with tears in his eyes. Stuffing up his eyes with his paws as he hid his face in shame, but then heard a rattata near him. The noise was irritating, but he didn't care at all, although he was still being held too. At least she had been nice enough to help him as she had given him the oran berry she had been using and happily ate it. Then his tail started to wag as he then snuggled up to her body after realizing she had saved him in general. Suddenly he heard the shinx asking the rattata if he had seen his mother. The rattata on the other hand was watching the entire scenario and couldn't contain himself as he jumped up and down on the spot just a little. A big zigzagoon!? I don't think so, but I can track well! I saw some zigzagoon pawprints earlier that lead me here! I'm sure if I follow those, I could find it! he said as he pointed to the same paw prints that lead to the zigzagoon Scarlette had. Derp, but he just wanted to talk, no matter what it was about. Oh so I guess you must be the zigzagoon I was following earlier, but honestly, I haven't seen a big zigzagoon anywhere. If I have, wouldn't he know where it should be in the first place? I'm guessing south! Cause I saw sasquach footprints heading that way..! It's true, trust me! he said, but he didn't realize those pawprints were the same as these zigzagoons in front of him...just bigger. The rattata did know, but wasn't really thinking at the moment, just wanting to talk about what ever topic came to the top of his head. Even as he was tackled by the shinx and being questioned on the spot. This was welcomed by the rattata... Woah, don't make that move too soon, I'm taken bro he commented even though he had been tackled as soon as he appeared. Male, level 7 Pickup and Gluttony Timid, easily startled, young and innocent. He likes to be held and cuddled. Tackle, Growl, Tail Whip Level 4 - Male Guts - Run Away Tackle||Tail Whip||Quick Attack Social - Chatterbox - Can't take hints Desc; Cautious in the extreme, its hardy vitality lets it live in any kind of environment. [/size][STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] notes: none word count: N/A tagged: Mod thread
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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 29, 2012 12:41:26 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkethe shinx looked almost crestfallen when the rattata said he'd found the big zigzagoon. more so, because the purple rat only managed to lead them to the one currently with them. scarlette was holding it now, bandaging it's foot and getting to her feet. the girafarig had been beside her already, finding utter boredom and irritation with the rattata. she wasn't interested in talking to it at all. in fact, she was sliding her head through the bag, lifting it up by the handle and trotting after scarlette when she moved into sight. the shinx was about ready to leap into her arms, though startled in fright when she saw the zigzagoon. < oop! > and scrambled to the side instead. whereas her girafarig companion just snorted, narrowed her eyes and stomped her foot into the snow. it sent up a flurry of snow, causing scarlette to sneeze. " sasquatch prints, huh? show us rat. if you don't mind. " the redhead said.
the lion cub merely found this exciting. < yes! show us those sasquatch prints. pleaaaase? it'd be really good to see zigzagoon back with his momma. > she begged, wagging her tail cutely and trying to rub up against the rattata convincingly. she purred fairly loud too, causing scarlette to look down at her in mild annoyance, but just smiled soon after and watched the rattata. " so? where are these footprints? " she asked lightly, looking around her. though she wouldn't have been surprised if she'd stepped in them, accidentally erasing any trace they were even there. girafarig just rolled her eyes and swung the bag onto her back where it was seated more comfortably. < carry a lighter load, kay scarlette? > she complained. L (5) -- female inner focus & early birdpower swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth so annoyed L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidatetackle, leer wants rattata to help tagged // mod || notes // <3
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Post by Steve on Feb 29, 2012 13:57:38 GMT -5
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[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The zigzagoon remained where it was as it's eyes widened at the rattata and tears started flowing from his face as the rattata seemed ready to lead them to these footprints. Thank you, you are so nice! he said, continuing to cuddle into Scarlette's arms more, just getting even comfier considering he didn't want to leave at all. Plus, he was very affectionate and cuddly with his soft fur too. At least it wasn't too poky from the way it looked like it zigged and zagged all over his body. The rattata was looking at them all as he smiled glad to have found people that would listen to him, but his friends earlier had ditched him cause he wouldn't stop going on about his random finds. Yes, yes, of course! So, what brings you here, you look like you're on an adventure, and ready to face the perils of the world! Are you all adventurers? I wish I was, man I would love to see the world bros! he said, going on and on even as he was starting to walk off in the direction he had found the foot prints. A few minutes later, and sure enough there were little indents of where larger than average zigzagoon tracks had been seen, but a sudden rustle in the brush put the rattata on edge until it was just a little butterfree fluttering away in the air. It soon flew off letting the wind take it wherever it would go, but the rattata had almost keeled over and played dead. Ah, this is the right way, I think she's up ahead! the rattata said pointing to a clearing where there seemed to be a few rocks that looked like benches, which was odd in the middle of this area. ::zigzagoon:: Male, level 7 Pickup and Gluttony Timid, easily startled, young and innocent. He likes to be held and cuddled. Tackle, Growl, Tail Whip
::rattata:: Level 4 - Male Guts - Run Away Tackle||Tail Whip||Quick Attack Social - Chatterbox - Can't take hints
Desc; Cautious in the extreme, its hardy vitality lets it live in any kind of environment.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 29, 2012 14:18:40 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkein fact, the zigzagoon was pretty damn heavy. the redhead was forced to shift his weight when he tried snuggling into her. she just kind of looked awkward, spinning around on her heels and looking at the rattata, who was yammering on about something, and talking about them being adventurers. the shinx seemed to love his voice or something, because she was all perked up and thrilled to be talking to him. in this case, answering all of his questions. < oh yes! we are adventurers. but we don't really battle like other adventurers do. we're.. > she said, though her voice trailed off and the thumped the ground with her static-y tail, in turn shocking the girafarig when it came close. she startled, moving off. < coordinators, shinx. we're scarlette's contesting team. > she answered for her, though didn't look impressed to be shocked. though the lion cub didn't really notice, seeing as she pounced onto her feet and meowed encouragingly. < yeah! thats it. we do.. contests! > she yipped.
though the rattata seemed to have moved on, following some tracks. honestly, scarlette was stupefied. these were sasquatch tracks? she knew they were probably zigzagoon tracks, but what kind of pokemon thought of sasquatch when they found prints in the snow? the redhead shook her head in mild annoyance. " up there? shinx, girafarig, go check it out. " she said, before moving through a mound of snow, stepping over it as best she could, careful not to stumble with the added weight in her arms. she looked at it now, moving it slightly. " hey, zigzagoon. smell your mom yet? don't fall asleep on me or anything. you are supposed to be looking.. " she said, the faintest trace of amusement on her face. her dark eyes flicked up to see the shinx bounding over heaps of snow, stumbling, sliding down. mreowing in excitement. while girafarig lumbered over it, watching the pestering shinx. she didn't really want the pokemon hurting itself, despite being a pest.
though it was hard to tell whatever was behind the bench-shaped rocks. for one, the shinx pounced directly on one, sliding off the end of the icy boulder and letting out a shriek of fright. < oh dear! > before tumbling into a hill of fluffy snow. or someone's body. whichever happened to be there. if there was anything even here. who knows what sort of imagination this rattata had? L (5) -- female inner focus & early birdpower swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth so annoyed L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidatetackle, leer wants rattata to help tagged // mod || notes // <3
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Post by Steve on Feb 29, 2012 14:21:07 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] The rattata was indeed onto something as it finally stopped and sniffed the air as he pointed forwards again. Okay, so maybe it wasn't a sasquach, but the pokemon is larger than normal. Anyone could have mistaken it, but I hear rumors, things you never would think to hear. Last time I was around this area I heard there was a pirate lotad looking for a crew! he said to the others as if they cared about his stories at all. It was just gossip he heard along this route and was merely passing it along. The zigzagoon in Scarlette's arms suddenly sniffed the air and pinpointed the location of his mother as he suddenly bounded of her arms. The pile of snow beside the one the shinx was jumping in suddenly had a zigzagoon pop out of it as a pile of snow had just fallen off a branch onto her. Shaking her fur off and then finally wagging her tail a little to get the rest of it off as she fluffed up all of her fur to make sure it was all off. Then a sudden scent picked up in the air as she turned to see a bounding zigzagoon head her way and then tackle her into the snow as he yelled, MOMMY! and they both lived happily ever after. The rattata was quite happy with this dilemma, but he had more pressing matters, Now, where's my reward for leading you to your mother? Kidding, do you mind if I hang out with you guys for a bit? My friends wandered off and I don't really have anywhere to go he asked, then let his eyes widen like a pair of puppy eyes as he glanced at Scarlette mainly. Then he turned his head away for a moment, and brought the puppy eyes look right back to look at her. The zigzagoon was happy that it had found it's mother and he then bounded back to the others.. Thank you so much, what ever can I do to repay you for finding my mother!? he asked excitedly, ignoring the rattata for now. The mother was rather estatic too and finall bounded up beside her son, glad he was safe. Thank you for guiding my son here, I was looking all over for him when he left on his own out of nowhere, she said, duly concerned for what happened to him as she noticed a slight limp in her son's strides. ::zigzagoon:: Male, level 7 Pickup and Gluttony Timid, easily startled, young and innocent. He likes to be held and cuddled. Tackle, Growl, Tail Whip
::rattata:: Level 4 - Male Guts - Run Away Tackle||Tail Whip||Quick Attack Social - Chatterbox - Can't take hints
Desc; Cautious in the extreme, its hardy vitality lets it live in any kind of environment.
::zigzagoon:: Female, level 8 Pickup and Gluttony Motherly - Worries a lot - Also forgetful
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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 29, 2012 14:50:33 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkescarlette stumbled back when shinx scrambled out of the snow, squealing like a lost kit. she immediately took the place of the zigzagoon the redhead had previously been holding in the same moment he'd leaped out of her arms and tackled his mother. she yelped, catching her shinx as it barreled into her chest. the girafarig merely blinked, lifted her head and whirled it back towards her trainer. however, it appeared she was fine. the rattata was still hanging around though. < a lotad pirate.. you've got to be kidding me. > was what the giraffe said as she bent her head down to look at the blabbering rat. she tilted her head giving the pokemon a clearly unamused, yet bewildered face. basically a look of, < are all pokemon are crack now? > in this case, trotting off to stand beside scarlette. she still had the bag around her, and even glared at the rattata when he asked for a reward. even though he'd been 'just kidding' she felt annoyed.
though now it was the zigzagoon family who was talking. the little one seemed intent on doing something to help them, but scarlette just gave a light smile and shook her head. " nothing, zigzagoon. just stick with your mother and watch where you step. i'm just out looking for pokemon before i move out of route one. " she said, waving her hand dismissively. she winked at the cute zigzagoons before lowering her gaze to the rattata. she raised her eyebrows, unsure what he was talking about, having not caught what he said. but by the looks of his expression, he was asking to stay, or tag along. either way, she answered with. " just.. don't scare off the pokemon. if you're going to stay. help us look for them, mmk? " she said, waving her finger at it. shinx just let out a mreow of excitement, causing a light tap on the shoulder from scarlette. the shinx buried her head in her trainers fur, giggling.
the giraffe just gave the rattata a look, before moving on after scarlette, who was heading down the road again. she thought she was following a path. but with the snow covering every inch of the place, she couldn't have thought anything more of it. L (5) -- female inner focus & early birdpower swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth so annoyed L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidatetackle, leer wants rattata to help tagged // mod || notes // <3
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Post by Steve on Feb 29, 2012 18:35:26 GMT -5
[atrb=width,440,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=e2e2e2][atrb=style, padding: 30px; font-family: arial;][STYLE=background-color: #e7e7e8; font-size:10px; color: #787878; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] I'm floating around in ecstasy [/style][STYLE=color:7A7A7A;letter-spacing:5px;font-family:lucida console;]So don't stop me now [/style] |
[STYLE=border-bottom: 5px solid #FFC7FF;] [/style] So that was it, the zigzagoon family was happy and they bounded off into the snow to wander off. Finally able to actually get on with this group of lovely pokemon too, but he was slightly jealous of that shinx that quickly jumped into Scarlette's arms. Funny as it was to him, but he heard her talking to him to not scare the pokemon away. Duly noted ma'am, so, what do you like to do for fun, do you like to just walk around, or do you just catch pokemon for fun? he asked, three questions at once, holy crap, was he insanely hyper or always this talkative. It seemed her never shut up though, and when he did it was only for like one minute until he had to open his trap again. "Rattata!" it shouted out for fun just to make sure all other pokemon were alert and knew he was passing them. How on earth did this trainer expect to find anything with the racket the rattata was making until an annoyed bellsprout sauntered on it's path putting it's leaves on it's side like "Uh-uh you jus' didn't cross my path!" sort of look. Then as she was about to open her mouth the rattata was up in her face, YO! HOW WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE PART OF THE ELITE TASK FORCE KNOWN AS SPARTA? he yelled. The bellsprout was scared, but she stood up to the rattata, then smacked it with her leaf, Shutup, bro! Why are you crossing into my domain? Do you not know who owns this piece of land? It belongs to the great king Dunce, if I alert him I'm sure I could get a great reward for bringing you to him.. she said, wondering what they would do now. They were in trouble unless this bellsprout was just lying straight to their faces even as the rattata remained where he was. Obviously insulting the bellsprout had upset her, quite a bit since there was a vein bulging on her forehead now. ::rattata:: Level 4 - Male Guts - Run Away Tackle||Tail Whip||Quick Attack Social - Chatterbox - Can't take hints
Desc; Cautious in the extreme, its hardy vitality lets it live in any kind of environment. Helping find pokemon! ::bellsprout:: Bellsprout - Level 7 - Female Grass/Poison Chlorophyll Vine Whip - Growth Guarding a tree (...really, yeah) - Protective - Loyal to the king "Dunce"
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Post by CASTAWAY on Feb 29, 2012 19:00:08 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkethe shinx curled up against scarlette, purring happily. though the redhead merely followed after the rattata, without really realizing it. she was merely walking forwards, but her eyes were occasionally roaming the perimeter for the purple rat. and once located, her body would turn towards it. however, that is until the bellsprout came into view. she didn't look happy. but didn't look that furious, either. more annoyed, and even flustered once the area's wake was pierced with a loud shriek from the rattata. something about sparta. which the shinx lifted her head to and looked quite interested. " it's nothing, shinx. just something strange the rattata won't shut up about. " she muttered, running a hand through her fur. more rumbling purrs. but one eye was still peeking open, watching the rattata. a group? and elite team? that sounded so cool! she was strong. she was talented, too! she wagged her tail from side to side, watching as her companion stepped up to the plate, snorting in the rattata's face and attempting to move him away.
< okay, okay. calm your tits, people. goodness. bellsprout, what on earth is your problem. we're walking by. got a problem with that? hope not, because if you are, sucks to be you. > she would have probably added more, but she was more intent on keeping the rattata out of harms way. it was all they needed for the chatty rat to go sticking his nose where it didn't belong and causing the group trouble. because of this, the girafarig was trying to haul the purple rodent onto her back, have him cling to her neck so she could move on. but, with the attitude the bellsprout was spouting, it probably wasn't going to be that easy to get away from. that is, because the girafarig hadn't shown much interest in being nice to her either. i mean, come on. what in hell was a lord dunce? dunce meant stupid, or something close to it if the girafarig wasn't mistaken. scarlette just snapped her fingers, causing the giraffe pokemon to trot off towards her trainer, whether or not the rattata came with her, was on her back, or the bellsprout attacked her. she didn't know.
the group was far more interested in moving on. they didn't want to deal with a worshiper who worshiped a lord that's name was dunce. come on man. L (5) -- female inner focus & early birdpower swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth bitched the bellsprout L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidatetackle, leer thinks this is funny tagged // mod || notes // <3
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Post by Sheepy on Mar 1, 2012 12:37:06 GMT -5
::rattata:: Level 4 - Male Guts - Run Away Tackle||Tail Whip||Quick Attack Social - Chatterbox - Can't take hints Helping find Pokémon!
::bellsprout:: Bellsprout - Level 7 - Female Grass/Poison Chlorophyll Vine Whip - Growth Guarding a tree (...really, yeah) - Protective - Loyal to the king "Dunce" Dragged inot a bush! The rattata gave a small yelp as he relised he was lifted up onto the back of the psychic pokemon without any sudden warning at all as he tiny legs started flailing around like no one's business. "Oh my God whats happening? Am I being abducted? Why Won't you let me look for more friends? Do you want me to be closer to you than?[/b[ The rattata said rapidly, the words falling out of his mouth with expert precision.
Meanwhile the bellsprout stared aftern the trainer and her pokemon as they made their way away from her tree, the precious one she had to protect for King Dunce. She gave a small nod before suddenly she fealt her legs being take away underneath her quickly, before her small root legs were grabbed, pulling her slowly into bushes. "SOMEONE HELP! I'm being attacked! Protect the tree at all costs!" SHe managed to say as she was finally fragged whole into the bush. Well, what to do?
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Post by CASTAWAY on Mar 1, 2012 14:21:07 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkethe girafarig felt utterly shocked, and mildly displeased the bellsprout didn't retaliate. instead, the giraffe was faced with a flailing rat and the wails of the plant Pokémon irritating her ears. because of this, she squirmed, moving away. whereas scarlette raised an eyebrow. " who would abduct a bellsprout? of all Pokémon. seriously. " she said. she shook her head sadly, however, and watched as the shinx bounded off her shoulder, pounced off the girafarig's back, earning herself a heated stare and a narrowly missed hoof across the rear, and into the direction the bellsprout went. < bellsprout? where'd ya go? come back, huh? > she asked, before trying to pester herself into it farther, probably earning her some sort of attack from whomever had decided it was a good idea to steal a bellsprout. they weren't awfully strong Pokémon. a little foolish sometimes. and this one was utterly foolish. worshiping a stupid king?
the girafarig merely snorted. < let her be, she's probably like.. faking it or something. > she said, completely ignoring whatever the rattata had said. instead watching her companion. scarlette just tilted her head. " i personally don't like bellsprouts. but we might as well see what exactly is going on. who knows what took her. " the girl said, whereas her Pokémon ducked her head in ascent. < true.. > she murmured, lowering her head and trying to find away around the bush the bellsprout had disappeared into. she was curious herself. in a snooty, haughty fashion. scarlette just lingered around, waiting for something incredibly amusing to happen. L (5) -- female inner focus & early birdpower swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth looking L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidatetackle, leer trying to find bellsprout tagged // mod || notes // ::misdreavus:: x ::misdreavus:: breeding post 1/7
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Post by tomackze on Mar 1, 2012 14:51:29 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]When Scarlette and her pokemon went to search who stole the Bellsprout, they ran into a Nincada on the way who was feeding on the pokemon while it was knocked unconscious. The shell of the Nincada seemed to have been boosted slightly from the encounter or something as it looked and felt rock solid. It seemed that this was how the Nincada knocked the Bellsprout unconscious after it kidnapped the pokemon.
When the bug type spotted Scarlette and her two pokemon it started to freak out a bit. It did not want to leave it's food but also was scared of an all out encounter with it's enemies. >Leave now! Nothing to see here. This does not concern you! Please leave while I still allow you to.< It said, clearly frightened.
::Nincada:: (+2 defense) Level 7 | Male Attacks: Scratch, Harden, Leech Life Personality: Scavenger, very timid, tries to act tough as a defensive mechanism to get others away from him Feeding on the Bellsprout | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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Post by CASTAWAY on Mar 1, 2012 15:12:15 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #363636 url('http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/4430/145eg.png') repeat;]scarlette hawkethe girafarig actually squealed, bouncing backwards, rattata on her back and everything, into the snow. whether or not the purple rat was still on her at that moment, she didn't know. but there was.. a bug sort of Pokémon eating that poor bellsprout! she shook her head, ducking it into the snow and muttering about horrible sightings, and never should have coming with scarlette. because of this, the redhead gave her an annoyed look, before tilting her head and watching the nincada. apparently it was threatening them. or some form of it. scarlette merely shrugged, smirking. " the bellsprout was weird anyway. but honestly. if you want food, just ask someone. instead of eating some defenseless Pokémon. and.. act more vicious. unease and fear is waving off you like a stench. you aren't telling me that you're some mighty Pokémon at all. " she raised an eyebrow in amusement at the fairly nervous nincada. whereas shinx just came towards him, crawling towards him through the snow on her belly.
< you're weird. all shiny and.. hard. why are ya so weird? hey! can i drop ya? i want to see if you'll bounce or something. you're kind of.. round shaped. and your shell is hard too. it wouldn't hurt at all! > she giggled, trying to read the pokemon's back and tap it experimentally with her paw. she had her ears pivoted around her head, claws trying to tap the little shell. it was really sleek. pretty, too. she kind of liked it. though. it could use a little decoration. < can i decorate ya too? i'd be pretty, i promise! > she begged. she giggled lightly afterwards, looking back at scarlette. who seemed just as amused and about to be laughing outright soon, anyway. but she seemed to be holding it back. this nincada was ridiculously silly. L (5) -- female inner focus & early birdpower swap, guard swap, astonish, tackle, growl, confusion, odor sleuth hiding her face L (7) -- female rivalry & intimidatetackle, leer trying to touch the nincada's back/b] tagged // mod || notes // ::misdreavus:: x ::misdreavus:: breeding post 2/7
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Post by tomackze on Mar 1, 2012 15:18:40 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 410px; background: url(http://media02.hongkiat.com/black_wallpapers/black-pattern.jpg); border: 3px double black, bTable]STRENGTH IN NUMBERS | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]Suddenly, as the Shinx made contact with the Nincada, she sent him in a frenzy as he fell on the ground (suffering basically no damage) but scaring the beejezus out of him. He wanted to act tough but he had no spine and was too much of a coward to do so. Instead, he quickly decided to run as fast as he can away from them so he would not get hurt or beaten up anymore. The only thing though, he was a Nincada so he was known to be slow and sluggish...
Thus this run, was more of a crawl. And if Scarlette wanted, or if her pokemon wanted, they could catch up to him in no time. At the meantime it seemed the Rattata had fallen off the Girafarig and had ran away. And the Bellsprout was still unconscious on the floor, so if Scarlette wanted she could totally move on with her journey and life.
And not deal with these weird pokemon.
::Nincada:: (+2 defense) Level 7 | Male Attacks: Scratch, Harden, Leech Life Personality: Scavenger, very timid, tries to act tough as a defensive mechanism to get others away from him Crawling for his life | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: url(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/178/1/9/Black_and_Grey_Pattern_by_kkll70.png); border: 3px dpuble black; color: white]TAGGED: ... WORDS: ... NOTES: ... CREDIT: LunarFlowerAngel of OTE |
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