Feather
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Post by Feather on Jan 13, 2008 8:27:34 GMT 10
(Trainer..next town..or pokemon?)
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Linzee
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Post by Linzee on Jan 13, 2008 11:42:49 GMT 10
(Pokemon, please. <3)
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Post by Feather on Jan 13, 2008 12:14:24 GMT 10
A pair of red eyes had watched the entire proceedings. Poor spearow, poor poor fellow. He hadn't deserved that. It was her job to make sure others heard of the cruelty being inflicted on there fellow pokemon. Taking a deep breath the Rattata bursted from the bush to te right of the treee, and ran across the clearing, hoping to dive into the other bush without being noticed. Her white feet were the first thing to draw attention, followed shortly after by her red yes. Her scrawny purple body was nothing odd for a rattata, if not a bit small. Taking a chance to glance back at the trainer her foot caught on a weed and she went head over heels into the bush in front of her. Growling and yowling as she tried to untangle herself from the branches.
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Linzee
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Post by Linzee on Jan 14, 2008 8:44:11 GMT 10
Corina's gaze flew over to where the small purple rat was struggling, white whiskers twitching and the small paws flailing.
"You poor little thing." She murmered sympatheticly, as Razor, the Spearow, fluttered down next to the Rattata.
<You got in a mess this time.> He stated, not bothering to help free her.
Corina, not being stupid, knew better than to touch the wild creature, knowing it didn't seem to like humans. So she grabbed hold of the branches that the purple rat was stuck in, and pulled them away from her body. Hopefully she wouldn't get bitten for this act of kindness.
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Feather
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Post by Feather on Jan 14, 2008 15:31:04 GMT 10
<At least I wasn't caught so disgracefully.> Any thoughts of pitying the Spearow were lost, when he decided to perch on a branch and make fun of her. That was rather cruel. Shifting her wieght she watched as the humans hand fell on the bush, and she began to wiggle. Yet when the branches freed themselves from her scrawny body she fell to the ground in a heap. pushign herself to a sitting position she gazed suspiciously at the human. Now what did she want? She really had to know. This would be somethign to tell the girls about, the fact that she had looked into the eys of a human, and won the battle. The staring contest if you will.
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