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LUNAR
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Post by LUNAR on Jun 11, 2010 12:19:36 GMT 11
The Pokeball secured the poisoned Mareep deep in its depths, bouncing onto the ground and soon the Pokeball began to totter. It moved once. Twice. Three times.
DING!!
The capture was a success! Saphira jumped up and down with joy as she swished her tail back and forth. Veleno looked up at his trainer, coiling against her leg and rubbed his head against her affectionately.
Mareep Name: [choose] Gender: [choose] Level: 7 Attacks: Tackle, Growl Ability: [choose] Nature/Personality: [choose]
[img]http://archives.bulbagarden.net/media/upload/f/f0/Spr_4h_179.png[/img] [b]Mareep[/b] Name: [choose] Gender: [choose] Level: 7 Attacks: Tackle, Growl Ability: [choose] Nature/Personality: [choose]
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Veleno reached level 10! Veleno learned Bite!
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latani
Determination!
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Post by latani on Jun 11, 2010 14:18:22 GMT 11
Mareep Name: Fluuffy Gender: Female Level: 7 Attacks: Tackle, Growl Ability: Static Nature: Quiet Personality: A shy, but generally quite cheerful Mareep. Fluuffy adores being groomed, despite the constant static electricity in her wool, and will try and sucker Tanya into the occasional brush down. She holds an intense wariness of Veleno, still paranoid he wants to eat her.
((Just punt into my PC, merci ~))
Ah, the wonderful ding of success. Tanya grinned and blew out a sigh of relief as the ball stopped shaking. She rose shakily to her feet and walked over to the ball, bending down to scoop it up before any harm befell it. The girl turned the ball over in her hands and studied its surface for a moment. "Fluuffy would suit you," she told it with a bright smile.
Then it vanished.
"What the hell?" Tanya blurted, fingers curling in on the now empty space. Oh right... six Pokemon on her team, no room for a seventh. Right to her PC, the Mareep had probably gone.
She blinked, turning around to face her Pokemon when something rubbed her leg. Veleno's hostility had vanished and he was being the model of decorum. His golden eyes were playful and unabashedly sweet. Tanya raised an eyebrow. "Are you bi-polar?" she asked him rhetorically, bending down to pat him on the head anyways. He made a low, rasping hiss of content, the closest he could get to being affectionate.
The girl walked back over to her bag and its strewn contents, looking at the mess with a look of disdain. "Oh JOY," she muttered, picking up articles of clothing and other necessities before putting them neatly back. She passed her fingers over a beautiful white t-shirt with a green collar and held it out before her. "I should wear this more," Tanya remarked before placing it away too. The shirt's matching green scarf came next, and a pair of ribbons for her tumbling waves of mahogany hair.
Eh. She'd wear them tomorrow, or whenever she made it to Violet. Tempesta and Saphira wandered over and helped her out, though Tanya winced every time the sun caught the very edge of her Charmander's new necklace. After a while everything was back in order and Tanya recalled her Pokemon. As she turned to call back Tempesta, the Buizel had vanished.
Looking concerned, she looked around and spotted the Water type strolling along up ahead. "Impatient little lady," the teenager mumbled, rising to her full height and slinging her back over a shoulder casually. A fateful day in the city behind her, and a carefree smile tickling her lips, Tanya began, finally, her trek down to Violet City.
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