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Zenith

Rushing up Route 6, a lone Umbreon zig-zagged through the trees, sticking to their shadows to avoid being seen. Normally Zenith would be accompanied by his owner and strangers would leave him be because of that. But alone? He was bound to be taken as a wild pokemon, with desperate trainers tossing those red and white balls left and right... It was better to not risk it, at least until his paws touched civilisation again.

'Civilisation'. Right. Full of noisy and smelly crowds, grabby kids and who knows what else... His movement came to a halt near a building. Uugh, this was it. Zenith recalled all the times he had crossed through that path before and the thought of doing it by himself was enough to bring a shiver down his spine. Conflicted, the Umbreon had glanced backwards, in the direction of his home. The quiet and peaceful library, only the sound of nature softly embracing his as he napped on the bookcase... The warmth of his owner's lap and the cheerful humming of his voice as he worked...

As much as he would love to be there right now, Zenith was reminded of his mission.

Lowering his ears briefly in an act of resignation, the Umbreon raised its tail high and turned around, staring at the building right ahead with a newfound determination. Stepping closer to the edge of the shadows, the black and gold pokemon watched attentively, waiting for a good moment to cross. Once it seemed the humans were distracted by their own tasks Zenith made a run for it, speeding up through the gate, a mirage of his trainer encouraging him to keep going-

"Oh, where did you go?"

Of course, Kaipo wouldn't be right on the other side of the gate. The Umbreon felt quite silly for even hoping for it, getting a bit droopy with disappointment as the bright sun of Saffron city assaulted his red, shadow-accustomed eyes. With an annoyed hiss, Zenith shook his head trying to make the lights go away. Great. Something about this painful welcome just seemed to reinforce how stupid this plan was. ...Oh well, too late to go back now! Might as well make the best of it! ...Nope, forcing cheerfulness wasn't working.

Taking a first step forward, Zenith couldn't help but strange the feeling of the sidewalk under his paws. It was, oddly warm... and rigid. The Umbreon had narrowed his eyes at the ground for a while and then attempted hopping one side and another. Nope, weird. He definitely didn't like this. Growling in dissatisfaction, the moonlit Eevee restarted his search, watching his steps as he tried to recall the way his owner would usually go...

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Well, that had been a waste of time.
Not only had Zenith not found his owner, but he had also almost been run over a couple of times!!! Argh, both humans and big pokemon had continuously rushed past him without looking, the Umbreon having to dash out of the way time and time again. Packed crowds and pet-sized pokemon were a terrible combination... To make it all worse, when he had gotten to the intended locations he had been welcomed with an odd metallic black wall. Now, what was that about?! Zenith had glanced up at the barrier, tail swinging in annoyance. Where was the opening, and the nice talkative human female? Where had all the shelves gone and more importantly... WHERE HAD ALL THE FOOD GONE!??

With a complaining stomach, the Umbreon had crouched down by the door in defeat. Not having eaten anything in almost 24 hours, hunger was finally catching to him. Maybe Zenith should have tried his luck with some of the wild pokemon in the forest, but he had been too focused on getting to his destination that food had been the last thing in his mind. Sad whimpers left the little pokemon's throat as it felt the pain of starvation as well as loneliness. Give up? He had no idea of where to go from here and with the sun mercilessly heating up his dark coat, Zenith was suffering under the current weather.

Resting. Maybe he could take a nap right there? Wake up under a lesser sun... A faint breeze blew through him, softly ruffling the fur of his back, an inviting colder wind that had started lulling the Umbreon to sleep.......

And just as he had closed his eyes the image of Kaipo calling his name sprung the black and gold creature awake.

This was no time for a nap!

Instantly getting up on his paws, Zenith shook himself back into focus. No giving up! Not now, not ever! His trainer could be counting on him, what kind of pokemon would leave their trainer in need like that?! After stomping angrily at himself, the Umbreon raised his head, this time paying attention to the come and go of the humans and their own pokemon. He watched them quietly, --which direction they came from, which direction they were going to-, and came to the realization that one path was receiving tons more humans than the others. Just as he had been considering following it, a pair to giggling human females passed by, engaged in a conversation with each other, a single word being repeated a couple times during the course of the interaction: 'pokecon'.

Now, Zenith had never heard of said word before, or was able to even begin to fathom what it meant and it was exactly why he had gotten so curious about it. A new type of food, new toy, new location? He didn't know, but whatever it was the humans seemed excited for it... Maybe his owner would be excited for it too?!

With a new lead, the Umbreon leapt inside the current of creatures, sticking close by a random human kit that seemed more interested at fidgeting with a strange lifeless tiny bear. Prey? Zenith had tilted his head as he thought about it. Shouldn't the parent be teaching it how to hunt properly? The dark-coated pokemon had tried making sense of the odd scene before it, but the more he looked at it, the more questions seemed to plague his mind. At some point, Zenith had decided to just follow the parent and its kit, not being able to learn anything new about human nature from the experience...

At last, he could see their destination, a gigantic building, bigger than anything he had ever seen, loomed threateningly in the background. The windows reflecting the harsh light of the day-star, blindly bright. The humans really liked their daylight! They liked it so much they had built such a thing to harness its power of illumination!! Zenith was suddenly filled with so much awe, that once he had been by the entrance, he couldn't help but let out very excited "Umbreon! Um! Um!" noises as he gave a couple hops.

Which would have been fine if he had been with his owner, yet, he was not.

"Is this little one accompanying you two?"

A big creature in black and white clothes and dark eye protection had asked the mom and her kit, gesturing towards Zenith. Uh-oh, he had called too much attention! Time to run!!

The humans shook their heads and the big scary thing, that the Umbreon couldn't tell if human or not, had started moving towards him with suspicious intentions. Fearing the worst, the black and gold pokemon had prepared a jump and leapt in the air just as the other attempted to tackle him. Landing on top of the beast, Zenith didn't have to think twice before ducking under the female human's leg and rushing inside the building. Behind him there were angry, irritated voices screaming words too fast to try and make out, as the Umbreon dashed inside a big room and followed one of the corridors. Rushed paw-steps soon being drowned away by the heavy stomping of the creature giving chase.

With his heart beating fast, Zenith had stopped by the new door, glancing behind him to see the black and white monster and then back up front looking for a place to hide. The stomping was getting closer and closer by the second, forcing the Umbreon to make a quick decision. He had leapt across, weirdly enough ending back outside, and zig-zagged right, then left, then right again until he found the perfect spot.

Glancing behind him one last time to meet the figure exiting as well, Zenith rushed around a human male and ducked under the cloth that seemed to be covering a table. Peeking from under the hideout, the dark-coated pokemon came to realize that he couldn't see the thing from that spot and that besides the male, there was also a female human nearby.

Hoping that none of them decided to send him away and back into the monochrome creature's path, the Umbreon laid there with his ears down, unsure of how to proceed... Oh, and still incredibly hungry.


 
Perhaps he was too subtle, after all. Hmm. Anyway, now that she had accepted payment, he was now allowed to pocket his purchase. As such, he passed it up to his partner to stash away, adding a request to, "Try not to flatten it in there," as he pocketed the card that was produced. He doubted he'd use it, but maybe something would steal the doll later and he'd want a replacement. Unlikely, but possible.

He stood there a moment longer, debating with himself whether he should explain his suggestion. Luckily, her own Vivillon got the message across, or something similar, at least. When she turned away to pack up, he gave the Vivillon a quick thumbs up before he started to turn away himself.

Just to stop when a black blur passed close enough to make him hesitate finishing the step. It had already disappeared behind the table cloth, so he looked the direction it seemed to come from, just to see nothing unusual. Still half facing away, the man looked back to see an Umbreon also checking for something. The trainer tilted his head sideways slightly at that.

Something about the body-type of an Umbreon didn't seem to fit with the other Pokemon at the table, not to mention the overabundance of purple. Sure, trainers with a black theme tended to include purple, but rarely the opposite. So, that meant assuming that this wasn't the doll sellers Pokemon was probably a safe bet, but that still left several other possibilities. He was half-tempted to squat down and attempt to pet it, but the current environment, the way it was acting, and the fact it was dark-type, all pointed to that being unwise. So what to do with an unknown?

Whatever it was, it wasn't like he had anything better to do, especially since he had found a purchase to say his time at the Con was now justified. So, still half-turned away, looking down with friendly grin, he asked the most obvious question, "Whaaat's up?"
That question sparked the same question in the Meowth, who hadn't seen what happened, and climbed onto a shoulder to get a look itself.

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Asher Welston

Upon hearing the Cece also had a Feebas Asher couldn't help but to let out a little chuckle, "huh, what a coincidence," he said, eyes scanning for the fabled poffin stand. He almost left Cece behind , but luckily he noticed before he got too far away.

"Here, these were some of her favorites,"

At first Asher was a bit confused, but he waited patiently as she went through her bag, noting the six Pokeballs thst were attached. It only dawned upon him when she pulled out the poffin bag, and he could already feel his cheeks burn a slight pink. He couldn't understand why he was getting so worked up over this, sharing was normal right?

"Oh thanks." Accepting the bag Asher slipped off one of his backpack straps, but before sliding it into one of the side pockets he took a quick looat the picture displayed on the bag, coming to the conclusion that he should probably return the bag when he was done.

"Speaking of poffins... that stand was supposed to be somewhere around here, wasn't ... oh."

Turning his attetion away from Cece's little act of kindness Asher followed her gaze, finding the "on break" sign. "What a bummer,"Asher sighed, sounding pretty disappointed. He was looking forward to visiting this place, but there's no use sulking around.

After hearing Cece's next question Asher had to take a second to think, honestly the technology didn't really seem that appealing to him, and he doubted that Cece would like to be dragged around the convention in look for some strong trainers. But before he could say an actual answer a girl and a Growlith approached them asking if they were open. Confused Asher tilted his head slightly, "we're not a shop, but we do have a few poffins that we could share... Oh, if that's alright with you Cece."

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Rockruff!
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Name: Doesn't have one
Species: Rockruff
Level: 26
Female
Ability: Own Tempo


Moves:
Bite
Rock tomb
Rock throw
Tackle



A little rockruff was hiding in the shadow of an alley. Her head tilted every so often as she watched various people and pokemon pass by. Everyone seemed so excited and happy.

There were smells coming from everywhere but. The strongest and best smelling came from the direction most people were heading.

The rockruff was content to lay there all day.. until her tummy grumbled something fierce. A low whine came from her and she pawed at her face. She hadn't had much of anything decent to eat in several days.

With a sigh she got up on shaky legs and slowly wandered out of the alley to follow the crowds. Surely her nose wasn't going to deceive her.. it smelled like food in that direction.. lots of it.
 
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Catching the scent of poffins and and other food, she steered her way towards where all the food vendors were. On her way there, she noticed a small Rockruff that looked a little more than worse for wear and quite hungry to boot. Taking a quick look around, she deduced that the Rockruff was wild, but what would a wild Rockruff be doing in Kanto? Wasn't the species native to the Alola region? Changing course, she attempted to not trip anyone while approaching the smaller Pokemon. "Hey there," she greeted lowly, trying to not draw attention for her voice from the humans while also getting the Rockruff's attention. She found that both Pokemon and humans understood her now, ever since she learned how to speak the human language. "You doing okay? Where's your trainer?"

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The city was crowded, a lot more crowded than Nova expected it to be. Granted, she had known to expect a festival or convention of some sort, but nothing of this magnitude! It was astounding, simply how many warm bodies were present, and just how warm it was outside. The Glaceon had half a mind to take her jacket off entirely, but ultimately decided against it. Instead, she settled for the sleeves rolled up to her elbows and the hood pulled down, ears slipped out of the ear holes in the hood. She trotted along the streets at a decent pace, her smaller size allowing her to weave through the throngs of humans, between legs and around stands with ease.

Catching the scent of poffins and and other food, she steered her way towards where all the food vendors were. On her way there, she noticed a small Rockruff that looked a little more than worse for wear and quite hungry to boot. Taking a quick look around, she deduced that the Rockruff was wild, but what would a wild Rockruff be doing in Kanto? Wasn't the species native to the Alola region? Changing course, she attempted to not trip anyone while approaching the smaller Pokemon. "Hey there," she greeted lowly, trying to not draw attention for her voice from the humans while also getting the Rockruff's attention. She found that both Pokemon and humans understood her now, ever since she learned how to speak the human language. "You doing okay? Where's your trainer?"
 
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Esther Sequoia

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Lifting her ice pop to her mouth, she noticed a good chunk of the top was missing. Esther turned to give her Staraptor a look, the bird perched next to her on the back of the bench. Said Flying-type merely cocked his head almost as if in a playful manner, looking down at her with those impassive eyes of his. She raised an eyebrow, muttering "It's not Pokemon food, dummy," playfully while lifting the pop to take a bite out of what remained. Just what she got for holding her food out where her Pokemon could get to it.

A soft whimpering caught her ear, and she turned to her other side to see her Turtwig kneading as best as he could at her leg, glancing between her and the remnants of the ice pop with turtle-y puppy dog eyes. With a good-natured roll of her eyes, she removed the last bit from the stick and fed it to Pangaea, tossing the stick into a nearby bin. "You guys are such children, you know that?" Esther teased, patting Pangaea's shell.

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With a sigh, Esther Sequoia flopped down onto a bench, an ice pop in hand. Today seemed to go on forever, as if it were three separate days. It felt a lot later than it was, like she should already be asleep despite the sun high in the sky. Today's morning routine felt like a lifetime and a week ago! She gave an audible groan of frustration, internally wondering when this day would end. As a professor, whether or not she was officially Sinnoh's 'Pokemon Professor' that all the new trainers went to, she was still asked to speak at and even lead some panels. How tiring.

Lifting her ice pop to her mouth, she noticed a good chunk of the top was missing. Esther turned to give her Staraptor a look, the bird perched next to her on the back of the bench. Said Flying-type merely cocked his head almost as if in a playful manner, looking down at her with those impassive eyes of his. She raised an eyebrow, muttering "It's not Pokemon food, dummy," playfully while lifting the pop to take a bite out of what remained. Just what she got for holding her food out where her Pokemon could get to it.

A soft whimpering caught her ear, and she turned to her other side to see her Turtwig kneading as best as he could at her leg, glancing between her and the remnants of the ice pop with turtle-y puppy dog eyes. With a good-natured roll of her eyes, she removed the last bit from the stick and fed it to Pangaea, tossing the stick into a nearby bin. "You guys are such children, you know that?" Esther teased, patting Pangaea's shell.
 
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Rockruff!
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Name: Doesn't have one
Species: Rockruff
Level: 26
Female
Ability: Own Tempo


Moves:
Bite
Rock tomb
Rock throw
Tackle


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Catching the scent of poffins and and other food, she steered her way towards where all the food vendors were. On her way there, she noticed a small Rockruff that looked a little more than worse for wear and quite hungry to boot. Taking a quick look around, she deduced that the Rockruff was wild, but what would a wild Rockruff be doing in Kanto? Wasn't the species native to the Alola region? Changing course, she attempted to not trip anyone while approaching the smaller Pokemon. "Hey there," she greeted lowly, trying to not draw attention for her voice from the humans while also getting the Rockruff's attention. She found that both Pokemon and humans understood her now, ever since she learned how to speak the human language. "You doing okay? Where's your trainer?"

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The city was crowded, a lot more crowded than Nova expected it to be. Granted, she had known to expect a festival or convention of some sort, but nothing of this magnitude! It was astounding, simply how many warm bodies were present, and just how warm it was outside. The Glaceon had half a mind to take her jacket off entirely, but ultimately decided against it. Instead, she settled for the sleeves rolled up to her elbows and the hood pulled down, ears slipped out of the ear holes in the hood. She trotted along the streets at a decent pace, her smaller size allowing her to weave through the throngs of humans, between legs and around stands with ease.

Catching the scent of poffins and and other food, she steered her way towards where all the food vendors were. On her way there, she noticed a small Rockruff that looked a little more than worse for wear and quite hungry to boot. Taking a quick look around, she deduced that the Rockruff was wild, but what would a wild Rockruff be doing in Kanto? Wasn't the species native to the Alola region? Changing course, she attempted to not trip anyone while approaching the smaller Pokemon. "Hey there," she greeted lowly, trying to not draw attention for her voice from the humans while also getting the Rockruff's attention. She found that both Pokemon and humans understood her now, ever since she learned how to speak the human language. "You doing okay? Where's your trainer?"

"Trainer?".. the rockruff whimpered. "No trainer." She barked out and had to plop down for a rest. Boy. This many people.. it was hard to dodge them all.. it took so much energy. She whimpered and hid her nose under a paw. She was tired.

"You. Have a... trainer?" She asked, one eye open to look at the pokemon who had spoken to her. Huh. It was a glaceon.. and. It was wearing human stuff. Mm. It sure looked comfy..
 
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Nova shook her head. "Not yet. I'm on the hunt for one that suits me." Moving closer, she sat next to Rockruff, keeping her in the Glaceon's shade. "Do you need anything? Food? Water?" she asked, patting the jacket pocket on her belly to check and make sure the money she acquired was still there. Nova never stole, rather she collected dropped coins and such, eating berries until she had enough to purchase the things she needed from humans. She guessed she might have enough for the both of them to get a meal, if they picked an inexpensive cart or stall. She had, after all been saving up for a bit.
 

Rockruff!
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Name: Doesn't have one
Species: Rockruff
Level: 26
Female
Ability: Own Tempo


Moves:
Bite
Rock tomb
Rock throw
Tackle


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Nova shook her head. "Not yet. I'm on the hunt for one that suits me." Moving closer, she sat next to Rockruff, keeping her in the Glaceon's shade. "Do you need anything? Food? Water?" she asked, patting the jacket pocket on her belly to check and make sure the money she acquired was still there. Nova never stole, rather she collected dropped coins and such, eating berries until she had enough to purchase the things she needed from humans. She guessed she might have enough for the both of them to get a meal, if they picked an inexpensive cart or stall. She had, after all been saving up for a bit.

"I..mm.... a...bit.." ah the shade felt good. And. Her stomach growled again. More fierce than the alpha suck lycanrock back home. Uggu..
"I'm sorry.. I.. don't have anything to give you.." she whimpered in shame. She was a pitiful sight right now.
 

Casey Cadet


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Out of the corner of her eye Casey noticed a girl walking up to the stand after them, her fingers running over the 'on break' sign - perhaps she was blind and looking for some braille? But before Casey could even think to offer help, an adorable Growlithe trotted confidently towards herself and Asher, sitting at their feet and yipping a couple of times. From what the pair gathered, it was to summon its owner over... an awkward couple of paces over. Ah, so she was blind. What a reliable Pokemon to have with her, then! It was then that the girl had begun to speak, mentioning that her and her Pokemon were quite hungry.

"Sure, I don't mind! I gave them to you, Ash, so they're yours for the keeping. I got them from a gig I did a bit ago -- I had so many extras that I wasn't sure what to do with them ~ so thanks for taking some off my hands for me!" Casey grinned a bit, flashing him a peace sign and a chipper smile.

Refocusing back on Growlithe, Casey dipped into her bag for another treat and knelt down, holding her hand out to it to let him sniff her and take the poffin on its own. In her arm, Eevee's nose and ears twitched as if he were trying to scope out Growlithe, too. Growlithes were normally very obedient and loyal Pokemon, and very protective of their owners. Not that she came off as threatening, but she didn't want to overstep her bounds here. "May I pet your Growlithe? Its coat is so sheen -- I just have to feel how soft it is!"


Interacting with: Eagershadow3 Eagershadow3 & Theo713 Theo713
 

Rockruff!
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Name: Doesn't have one
Species: Rockruff
Level: 26
Female
Ability: Own Tempo


Moves:
Bite
Rock tomb
Rock throw
Tackle



Rockruff got up and shook itself off.
"Its okay.. save your stuffs for yourselves.. I'll f...find...find.."

That smell. That. Wonderful smell. What was that!?
Rockruff's little nose wiggled and wiggled. A smell. A wonderful yummy smell. She started wiggling in place despite lack of energy.

"Wonderful.. human... food smell..!" It whines and closes its eyes.

It started wobbling off in towards of the smell. Wibbly wobbly step at a time.. nose in the air to lead it..
 
Tani raised an eyebrow when a voice spoke up, informing her that they weren’t a shop. “Not a shop? Then why--” the realization hit her then that maybe her Growlithe had picked up the scent of other Con goers poffins, and not the poffins of just merchants. “I am so sorry!” This had happened before, but not for some time now. “He smelled poffins, I thought we were at a stand, and I just went with it.” She shot a look in the Growlithe’s general direction, very faintly feeling the breeze generated by the dog’s wagging tail. She wasn’t mad, but she was slightly annoyed that they had disturbed other Con goers for no real reason. She would offer the Growlithe a light grunt of love before looking up to the new voice, a female asking if she could pet Growlithe. Normally she would say no, but this person was attempting to convince her male friend to feed her pokemon, and she was already embarrassed by the whole situation. “Ayeeeesssss....just don't under his jaw.” That was how she told the Growlithe he had done a good job. And on this rare occasion he hadn't. So no neck rubs for him! Turning her attention back to the direction the male voice had originally come from “Again, I'm soooo sorry. We started our day skydiving and now we're rather hungry. If you could point us in the direction of an actual stand, we'll be on our way and you can get back to your date.” Of course she didn't know what the relationship between these two were. For all she knew they were brother and sister, which would have made the encounter even stranger if that were possible.

When the hand and poffin was offered to the Growlithe, he would sniff for a second and smelling nothing apparently wrong with the poffins, would eat them out of the human's hand and then lick her hand to ensure nothing had been left behind of the offered food. To show his thanks the Growlithe would then move his head so the offered hand was then rubbing the top of his head, his way of showing that he trusted the human at least enough to give him food and a head rub.

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Firetail

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An odd Ninetales with orange fur...
Level 26
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-Flash Fire-
-Quick Attack
-Fire Spin
-Hex
-Will-o-wisp

At first, the Ninetales had had her eyes closed, but she sensed a creature come near her. She opened her eyes and looked at the Bayleef that approached her, "Ni?" She asked, curious and halting her trot forward to sniff at this pokemon. She had seen a few Bayleef's before with their trainers in Goldenrod, but she had never approached one. Her thought were briskly interrupted as the Pokemon sneeze on her! How rude, the Ninetales thought, she opened her mouth to tell the Pokemon her thoughts, but then suddenly a scent flooded her senses. It was strong, and spicy, and made her feel both full of energy and terribly, terribly angry. She stopped sensing what was around her and entirely forgot about the little bear pokemon on her back.

"Niiii!!" She snapped at the pokemon in front of her, she charged forward with her Quick Attack move, mostly to get the Bayleef out of the way, and began running through the crowds of people. She felt like she had to get out of there, she felt like... there was something on her back... and she wanted to get it off. She began bucking like an upset Ponyta, trying to get whatever that was on her back off, completely unaware of what was around her. She was only a step away from randomly tossing out her Fire Spin attack on whatever was near.
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Hanako
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Yukari, the Purrloin (F), Lvl. 17
Purrloin, the Devious Pokémon. Purrloin fools people into letting their guard down so it can steal their possessions. When angered, it uses its claws to fight back.
Type: Dark
Ability: Prankster
Moves:
Sand Attack
Fury Swipes
Pursuit
Torment
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Shion, the Vivillon (F), Lvl. 15
Vivillon, the Scale Pokémon. Vivillon are skillfully able to find a source of water. It has been said that you'll find a spring if you follow a Vivillon.
Type: Bug | Flying
Ability: Compound Eyes
Moves:
Gust
Sleep Powder
Poison Powder
Stun Spore
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Akiko, the Butterfree (F), Lvl. 13
Butterfree, the Butterfly Pokémon. Butterfree's love of flower nectar draws it to seek out flowers, even if they don't have much pollen.
Type: Bug | Flying
Ability: Compound Eyes
Moves:
Gust
Stun Spore
Poison Powder
Confusion
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Yukari munched on the Berry Hanako had gave her. Akiko still hovered around the table and the man in case anything happened, but everything seemed to be going smooth and she really wanted to just land on top of Hanako's head—her favourite spot. Shion, meanwhile, stopped poking at Hanako the moment she started to arrange her things to leave. And Hanako, well, she was just finishing up putting her belongings onto her backpack when she felt Yukari nudging her right leg repeatedly. Surely a Berry. She left her backpack on the table, now devoid of merch, and grabbed the last Berry as she looked down and handed it to Yukari. Yukari shook her head. Her claws pointing to under the table. A bit puzzled still, Hanako lifted the table cloth—Berry still in hand—and leaned her head and torso to the right, so that she could look at what her Purrloin's claws were pointing to. It was... an Umbreon. Hanako could see it had its ears down and was facing the ground--"Whaaat's up?"

Hanako managed to leave the Berry on the ground just before her hand reached the floor, she had leaned down too much she had to use her hand as support or she'd have fallen. The Berry rolled down and made it below the table cloth, inbetween the Umbreon and Yukari. Shion had fluttered down to the ground, while Aki had to wait to rest on top of Hanako's head and made it to the ground near the Umbreon, too. They seemed all to be just waiting on the Umbreon's next move, they were all a bit timid to make contact, not meaning to disturb. Except Shion, of course, who upon hearing the man's words went 'Viiiiv, Vivillon!' and slowly—her wings colliding with the table cloth as she approached, which she ignored—but excitedly walked to the Umbreon's side, nudging the Berry closer to him.
 

Ranger Hannele
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Comfey, the Posy Picker Pokémon. A Fairy type. It releases a relaxing scent from the flowers it picks. The scent has a healing effect and can cure status conditions.
It stretches sticky vines out from its head and picks flowers to adorn itself with. When it doesn't have any flowers, it feels uneasy.
Type: Fairy
Ability: Triage
Moves:
-vine whip
-floral healing
-grass knot
-aroma therapy
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Mudsdale (m) lvl 20
Mudsdale, the Draft Horse Pokémon. A Ground type. Mudsdale's heavy, mud-covered kick is its favorite attack, and can easily reduce a large truck to scrap.
It remains calm and unmoving no matter the situation. It mixes dirt with the saliva in its mouth to make a special kind of mud.
Type: Ground
Ability: Stamina
Moves:
-bulldoze
-earthquake
-mega kick
-high horsepower
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Oricorio (f) lvl 10
Oricorio, Pom-Pom Style. The Dancing Pokémon. An Electric and Flying type. It creates electricity by rubbing its pom-poms together. Then it dances as it approaches its opponent before attacking. When it drinks different special nectars found only in Alola, it can change its type.
It wins the hearts of its enemies with its passionate dancing and then uses the opening it creates to burn them up with blazing flames.
Type: Fire -Flying
*Its type can change depending on the special type of nectar it drinks.
Ability: Dancer
Moves:
-hidden power
-air slash
-revelation dance
-fly
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Mantine (m) lvl 15
Mantine, the Kite Pokémon. Mantine swims about the ocean majestically, and may fly out of the water if it builds up enough speed.
Postcards and posters featuring Mantine leaping elegantly above the waves are popular souvenirs of Alola.
Ability: Swift Swim
Type: Water
Moves:
-surf
-confuse ray
-hydro pump
-water pulse






Hannele laughed and quickly helped Dru up. "Careful now, it can be hard to balance." she grinned and started dancing again.

Ah. She had deeply missed this. The music. The sounds of Alola. The smells..
Not to mention the food too. Also of course the Mantine surfing competitions..

Ah. She was feeling a bit homesick.

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Armani Fernandez Calderon
Wide Street Parade
Playing guitar; casual
Interaction: Enmyira Enmyira
Mention: Drumonkey Drumonkey

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Dante & Germae
Fire Horse & Leaf Pokemon
Walking in style; Running about
Interaction: Drumonkey Drumonkey , MalachiteKingfisher MalachiteKingfisher
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The parade moved at a snail pace, but Armani did not mind it. It was slower than he was used to, but it was a pleasant pace altogether. Dante too, did not seem to mind the pace. The Ponyta had its eyes trained on the exotic Ninetails. The colourings of its fur was a remainder of a Vulpix. A rare variety, maybe? Or could it be a foreign species? Ah, it did not matter at the end. It gave a good scene for one's heart, and that, to Armani, mattered more. Besides, he did not fancy the colour; if he was to catch a Ninetails, a normal one would be better.

The girl trainer -- he was still in the dark of her name -- spoke amiably enough to him. Had he found another free spirited individual such as himself? What a wonderful day if it was true! Oh, he was confident the girl wouldn't say no to his intrusion to the parade. What he feared, however, was the intent behind the parade. Had the girl started it with the goal to attract attention, her words would be laced with poison. But this girl was pure of motive. Yes! He dared to bet on his name, Armani Fernandez Calderon, that he had found yet another free willed individual! Marvelous!

"That bird pokemon," he leaned toward the girl, still playing his guitar. "that is an Alolan pokemon, no? And that horse, Alolan, too."

Armani used his chin to point at the girl's mount. Pokemons, though he had travelled far and wide, never had he became invested in them as a whole, never. His short-sightedness in his youth had led him to be an untrained trainer, and his further journey only served to lead him further from such path. For those reasons, Armani didn't know much about pokemon outside of Kanto and Johto outside of their general air and appearance.

"Are you from Alolan, too, my friend? Quite far away from home if you are. Like your pokemon."


Quite relaxed Armani was, since he determined that though Dante was interested in the Ninetails, he didn't plan to do anything to it.

The problem being, Germae was more curious than Dante.

With the fleeting feeling of freedom flying away, she started to stare curiously at her surroundings. The Pokemon flying above high dropping petals was curious. It spinned, spinned, spinned... good colour, but it got dull after a while. Maybe Armani had berries. Germae looked pass her shoulder toward her trainer, who was in the middle of a conversation. Berries!

Germae started running, but oh! What's this?

A peculiar black and white pokemon was sitting on the peculiar Ninetails. Her trainer's berries thrown to the back of her mind, Germae approached the Ninetails curiously. What was it? Unfortunately, that was the moment when the sunlight entered her eyes at a specific angle. Germae sniffed, slanted her eyes... and sneezed.

The sneeze blew a puff of pollen to the black and white pokemon, and to the Ninetails' face.

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An odd Ninetales with orange fur...
Level 26
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-Flash Fire-
-Quick Attack
-Fire Spin
-Hex
-Will-o-wisp

At first, the Ninetales had had her eyes closed, but she sensed a creature come near her. She opened her eyes and looked at the Bayleef that approached her, "Ni?" She asked, curious and halting her trot forward to sniff at this pokemon. She had seen a few Bayleef's before with their trainers in Goldenrod, but she had never approached one. Her thought were briskly interrupted as the Pokemon sneeze on her! How rude, the Ninetales thought, she opened her mouth to tell the Pokemon her thoughts, but then suddenly a scent flooded her senses. It was strong, and spicy, and made her feel both full of energy and terribly, terribly angry. She stopped sensing what was around her and entirely forgot about the little bear pokemon on her back.

"Niiii!!" She snapped at the pokemon in front of her, she charged forward with her Quick Attack move, mostly to get the Bayleef out of the way, and began running through the crowds of people. She felt like she had to get out of there, she felt like... there was something on her back... and she wanted to get it off. She began bucking like an upset Ponyta, trying to get whatever that was on her back off, completely unaware of what was around her. She was only a step away from randomly tossing out her Fire Spin attack on whatever was near.
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Dru could see the feelings of sadness rush across his new friends face and it hurt his heart but he pushed past it not wanting the mood to spread "let's keep the party going right pancake!?" Dru yelled with a laugh. He then looked over and saw a bayleef sneeze in the face of the Ninetails causing it to rush away with his pancham on the back of it. "Hypnos after him!"

Pancake was startled by the suddenness of the Ninetails rushing off. Pancake held onto what he could as Ninetails made it's mad dash into town. When it started bucking Pancake had enough "bad friend." Then Pancake jumped off hoping for the best only to see a shadow rise to catch him and feeling light fur. When pancake looked up he only saw Hypnos' smile and calmed down slightly.
 
Zenith

Zenith had kept his Almandite-colored eyes locked beyond the crowd that expanded in front of him. Lowered to the ground as most as he could, the Umbreon had been watching attentively, waiting for the perfect moment to escape back inside, ditching whatever had given chase earlier. At least, that had been the first plan in mind, one that had been thrown out of a hypothetical window once the male had released a baffling, incoherent howl. Dang it, human! Can't you see someone is trying to hide here? Whatever happened to 'inconspicuous'?!

Having raised his head slightly in the direction of the long, grinding sound, Zenith stared at both trainer and their pokemon, first in a mix of both annoyance, curiosity and caution, that had changed into outright antipathy once the question had been repeated by the Meowth. What an odd choice of vocabulary... Something about the false idea of familiarity given by the casualty of it all was irritating, the Umbreon's tail flickering left and right as he had responded in his usual, uncannily direct way:

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[div class=tooltip2]"Umbreon-Umbreon Umby Umbreon-Um Um. Umbre-oooon..."[div class=tooltiptext2]"Big, bulky, scaaaary thing was chasing. Now hiding..."[/div][/div]
Having finished the explanation, the Umbreon had whipped its head back down, turn it quickly to the right in the same way a pouty child would even adding a low and dry 'Um' as he had done so. To be honest, Zenith wasn't sure of why he had even answered the question, except maybe to shut up the make human before he gave up his position to the monster and got in the way of his mission. Oh well, the pair better not start making even more inquiries, he wasn't in the mood to keep indulging these strangers...

And then his ears picked up a new sound. A rustling noise coming from behind. Standing up in full-alert mode, the moonlit Eevee recalled the presence of the female and mentally cursed his current fatigue, slowing down his perception enough that he had been unaware of the movement across the table.

Turning around in almost a leap, Zenith was taken aback by the girl and her pokemon, taking a step back to try and put some distance between them. His panicked gaze swept across each and every one of them, making the Umbreon suddenly feel cornered and threatened. He put himself in a defensive, rigid pose, back slightly arched as he kept watching for any suspicious movement, ears sprung high like satellites... Not the most friendly of stances, more like the makings of a bomb about to explode...

And explode it did.
The Vivillon that had cheerfully approached with nothing but good intentions, ended up triggering Zen's self-preservation instinct receiving the end of a Quick Attack that had been intended to push it away as a warning.

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Tail swishing like crazy behind him, Zenith quickly whipped his head this and that direction, already expecting to be attacked back. With his vision starting to blur and his breath heavier, he tried to put off the toll performing such a move on his current state had taken on him, doing his best to remain on his feet, even if his shaking legs threatened to give any time now. He hadn't seen the berry yet, too focused on standing his ground and defending himself in case the strange group composed of both humans and pokemon turned out to be dangerous.


 
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As the Umbreon looked up to them and began to speak, Khan hopped down from his perch on the shoulder. He did so to get a better look, yet he still didn't approach, as he had long since learned to recognize when his Trainer was avoiding doing just that.

Unfortunately, his landing nearly turned into a face plant when he heard about the lost trainer. Khan was flabbergasted. How could anyone lose something so important? How inconceivably irresponsible! Surely, a third party must be involved? Did the big thing take it away? Khan looked at the Umbreon as if it had said something outstandingly stupid, and opened his mouth to question it, but was interrupted by a mumble.

Meanwhile, the man had paid attention to the rest of the creatures dialog. Sure, he couldn't understand a word, but he could read some body language. Speaking and pointing, along with the earlier running with said direction, pretty much confirmed that something had spooked or chased the it. Well, technically, it drastically reduced the chance of this being some over-elaberate attempt at theft, but that was still possible. That still left the questions: What and Why, which required him to know what was said. Looking down to Khan, who was looking at it funny instead of doing the obvious translation, he asked for one, "Ya mind?"

Khan looked back and forth between the two quickly before facing his trainer. The Umbreon was distracted by something else anyway. The cat lifted one paw to his brow in some sort of mock salute, leaned forward, eyes squinting, and rotated his upper body slightly. It was pretty much as if he was scanning the horizon, or more accurately, displaying the almost universal sign for "searching".

Before their little game of charades could continue, however, was interrupted by the little scuffle happening under the table. The man didn't even need to see it to get the gist of what had happened. Someone got too close, from the wrong side at that. "Spacing," was all the man gave in advice, just as much to Khan as anyone at the table. As for what he could do, he couldn't figure out anything. Stepping forward to get a better look under the table might make things worse. Stepping backward or crouching where he was could attract attention from the crowd behind him, which he REALLY didn't want to do, ...and might also make things worse. Seems his best option was to minimize his involvement for the moment, while relying on the others to attempt to solve the issue. He could see a couple options and, hopefully, they chose wisely.

Khan had a better, lower, angle, so it was more the sudden movement of the Quick Attack that caught his attention. The familiar motion caused him to enter a more combat oriented state, his eyes full of worry as they shifted between the various parties beneath the table, but the word from his trainer let him know current plan. Still looking worried, the Meowth finally spoke, "Meow, meowth me-meowth ow-meow meeeow meow," then it's gaze shifted to the nearby Vivillon, "Meeow?"
"Well, we don't have anything to gain by attacking you,"
"Riiight?"


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201625.jpgAfter a few mins Aimi peeked out and checked again to make sure they were gone. Then when she was sure she let go of Sylvia and stood up. "Come on before they decide to look over here again." She walked from behind the stand and took a look around but just as she was about to be on her way she spotted the girls and went in a opposite direction but while trying to quickly make her way through the crowd she ran into someone. She stumbled a bit and looked up to see a woman in front of her. Her face went red. "S-sorry I didn't mean to run into you." She said nervously. Sylvia stood close beside her.

Interacting with:
Enmyira Enmyira
 

Gracie
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Gallade -Lvl 41
-psychic
-heal pulse
-hyperspace hole
-counter

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Gloom -Lvl 10
-stun spore
-grass whistle
-poison powder
-leaf blade

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Emolga -Lvl 9
-spark
-fly
-bounce
-thunder



View attachment 510151After a few mins Aimi peeked out and checked again to make sure they were gone. Then when she was sure she let go of Sylvia and stood up. "Come on before they decide to look over here again." She walked from behind the stand and took a look around but just as she was about to be on her way she spotted the girls and went in a opposite direction but while trying to quickly make her way through the crowd she ran into someone. She stumbled a bit and looked up to see a woman in front of her. Her face went red. "S-sorry I didn't mean to run into you." She said nervously. Sylvia stood close beside her.

Interacting with:
Enmyira Enmyira

Gracie smiled, her bags of berries only a tad smooshed. "Its alright. Umm. Are they.. bullying you?" She asked. Her eyes took on a concerned squint.

Gallade sighed. He was a psychic pokemon. He could feel in some sense that this was.. ugh. He didnt like it. Sometimes he couldn't help but think that humans were prone to trouble.

Emolga puffed out its little cheeks. He was feeding off of what he could read from Gallade. Grr.
 
201625.jpg"Bullying? Well I..." Aimi stood there for a moment trying to decide what to say. She really didn't want to say anything besides it's not like telling her would do any good. "N-no I'm-" Suddenly she heard a voice shout out. "There she is!" Aimi turned around and saw the three girls coming her way and she hid behind the woman. Erica and her friends ran up to them. "I know your behind her Aimi. Don't think that's going to stop me from pounding ya." She said.

Interacting with:
Enmyira Enmyira
 

Gracie
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Gallade -Lvl 41
-psychic
-heal pulse
-hyperspace hole
-counter

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Gloom -Lvl 10
-stun spore
-grass whistle
-poison powder
-leaf blade

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Emolga -Lvl 9
-spark
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-bounce
-thunder



View attachment 510165"Bullying? Well I..." Aimi stood there for a moment trying to decide what to say. She really didn't want to say anything besides it's not like telling her would do any good. "N-no I'm-" Suddenly she heard a voice shout out. "There she is!" Aimi turned around and saw the three girls coming her way and she hid behind the woman. Erica and her friends ran up to them. "I know your behind her Aimi. Don't think that's going to stop me from pounding ya." She said.

Interacting with:
Enmyira Enmyira

Gracie's eye twitched. She pushed her hair off her shoulder and turned to hand the girl her bags. She gave her a wink before turning on the ball of her foot to take a menacing step forward. These kids. Ugh. They made her angry.

She leaned forward and looked the leader of the trip square in the eyes. "I didn't quite catch that... would you care to say it again?"

Gallade squared up his shoulders and made what would probably be a scoffing like noise. Emolga let out a squirly growl from her shoulder, little crackles of electricity dancing on his cheeks.
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201625.jpgAimi took the bags and gave the woman gave her a wink before turning around. Was she going to help her? Erica and he friends watched as she turned and leaned forward towards them looking pretty pissed off.

"I didn't quite catch that... would you care to say it again?"

Erica looked at her a little nervous but to stubburn for her own good. "Y-you heard what I said right guys?" When she turned to look at her friends they had made a run for it. "You cowards!" Erica yelled out. She then turned back around to look at the woman again and her Pokémon who were also giving her the stare down. She looked back at the woman. "W-whatever." And she took off after her friends. Aimi seeming very impressed by this walked up to the woman still holding on to the bags. "Thanks for the help!....Y-you didn't have to that."

interacting with:
Enmyira Enmyira
 

Gracie
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Gallade -Lvl 41
-psychic
-heal pulse
-hyperspace hole
-counter

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Gloom -Lvl 10
-stun spore
-grass whistle
-poison powder
-leaf blade

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Emolga -Lvl 9
-spark
-fly
-bounce
-thunder



View attachment 510248Aimi took the bags and gave the woman gave her a wink before turning around. Was she going to help her? Erica and he friends watched as she turned and leaned forward towards them looking pretty pissed off.

"I didn't quite catch that... would you care to say it again?"

Erica looked at her a little nervous but to stubburn for her own good. "Y-you heard what I said right guys?" When she turned to look at her friends they had made a run for it. "You cowards!" Erica yelled out. She then turned back around to look at the woman again and her Pokémon who were also giving her the stare down. She looked back at the woman. "W-whatever." And she took off after her friends. Aimi seeming very impressed by this walked up to the woman still holding on to the bags. "Thanks for the help!....Y-you didn't have to that."

interacting with:
Enmyira Enmyira

Gracie's shoulders slumped and she seemed to loose her fight. She turned and reached for the bags.
"Oh. It's no problem. I.. I know how it feels so. Um. Yea. No worries."

"Emolga!" Emolga happily chirped and waved at the girl.
'Hi!'

Gallade nodded and rested a hand on Gracie's shoulder. "Ga..galade."
'Good..job..'
 

Ranger Hannele
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Comfey (f) lvl 15
Comfey, the Posy Picker Pokémon. A Fairy type. It releases a relaxing scent from the flowers it picks. The scent has a healing effect and can cure status conditions.
It stretches sticky vines out from its head and picks flowers to adorn itself with. When it doesn't have any flowers, it feels uneasy.
Type: Fairy
Ability: Triage
Moves:
-vine whip
-floral healing
-grass knot
-aroma therapy
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Mudsdale (m) lvl 20
Mudsdale, the Draft Horse Pokémon. A Ground type. Mudsdale's heavy, mud-covered kick is its favorite attack, and can easily reduce a large truck to scrap.
It remains calm and unmoving no matter the situation. It mixes dirt with the saliva in its mouth to make a special kind of mud.
Type: Ground
Ability: Stamina
Moves:
-bulldoze
-earthquake
-mega kick
-high horsepower
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Oricorio (f) lvl 10
Oricorio, Pom-Pom Style. The Dancing Pokémon. An Electric and Flying type. It creates electricity by rubbing its pom-poms together. Then it dances as it approaches its opponent before attacking. When it drinks different special nectars found only in Alola, it can change its type.
It wins the hearts of its enemies with its passionate dancing and then uses the opening it creates to burn them up with blazing flames.
Type: Fire -Flying
*Its type can change depending on the special type of nectar it drinks.
Ability: Dancer
Moves:
-hidden power
-air slash
-revelation dance
-fly
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Mantine (m) lvl 15
Mantine, the Kite Pokémon. Mantine swims about the ocean majestically, and may fly out of the water if it builds up enough speed.
Postcards and posters featuring Mantine leaping elegantly above the waves are popular souvenirs of Alola.
Ability: Swift Swim
Type: Water
Moves:
-surf
-confuse ray
-hydro pump
-water pulse





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Armani Fernandez Calderon
Wide Street Parade
Playing guitar; casual
Interaction: Enmyira Enmyira
Mention: Drumonkey Drumonkey

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Dante & Germae
Fire Horse & Leaf Pokemon
Walking in style; Running about
Interaction: Drumonkey Drumonkey , MalachiteKingfisher MalachiteKingfisher
Mention: -
The parade moved at a snail pace, but Armani did not mind it. It was slower than he was used to, but it was a pleasant pace altogether. Dante too, did not seem to mind the pace. The Ponyta had its eyes trained on the exotic Ninetails. The colourings of its fur was a remainder of a Vulpix. A rare variety, maybe? Or could it be a foreign species? Ah, it did not matter at the end. It gave a good scene for one's heart, and that, to Armani, mattered more. Besides, he did not fancy the colour; if he was to catch a Ninetails, a normal one would be better.

The girl trainer -- he was still in the dark of her name -- spoke amiably enough to him. Had he found another free spirited individual such as himself? What a wonderful day if it was true! Oh, he was confident the girl wouldn't say no to his intrusion to the parade. What he feared, however, was the intent behind the parade. Had the girl started it with the goal to attract attention, her words would be laced with poison. But this girl was pure of motive. Yes! He dared to bet on his name, Armani Fernandez Calderon, that he had found yet another free willed individual! Marvelous!

"That bird pokemon," he leaned toward the girl, still playing his guitar. "that is an Alolan pokemon, no? And that horse, Alolan, too."

Armani used his chin to point at the girl's mount. Pokemons, though he had travelled far and wide, never had he became invested in them as a whole, never. His short-sightedness in his youth had led him to be an untrained trainer, and his further journey only served to lead him further from such path. For those reasons, Armani didn't know much about pokemon outside of Kanto and Johto outside of their general air and appearance.

"Are you from Alolan, too, my friend? Quite far away from home if you are. Like your pokemon."

Quite relaxed Armani was, since he determined that though Dante was interested in the Ninetails, he didn't plan to do anything to it.

The problem being, Germae was more curious than Dante.

With the fleeting feeling of freedom flying away, she started to stare curiously at her surroundings. The Pokemon flying above high dropping petals was curious. It spinned, spinned, spinned... good colour, but it got dull after a while. Maybe Armani had berries. Germae looked pass her shoulder toward her trainer, who was in the middle of a conversation. Berries!

Germae started running, but oh! What's this?

A peculiar black and white pokemon was sitting on the peculiar Ninetails. Her trainer's berries thrown to the back of her mind, Germae approached the Ninetails curiously. What was it? Unfortunately, that was the moment when the sunlight entered her eyes at a specific angle. Germae sniffed, slanted her eyes... and sneezed.

The sneeze blew a puff of pollen to the black and white pokemon, and to the Ninetails' face.

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An odd Ninetales with orange fur...
Level 26
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-Flash Fire-
-Quick Attack
-Fire Spin
-Hex
-Will-o-wisp

At first, the Ninetales had had her eyes closed, but she sensed a creature come near her. She opened her eyes and looked at the Bayleef that approached her, "Ni?" She asked, curious and halting her trot forward to sniff at this pokemon. She had seen a few Bayleef's before with their trainers in Goldenrod, but she had never approached one. Her thought were briskly interrupted as the Pokemon sneeze on her! How rude, the Ninetales thought, she opened her mouth to tell the Pokemon her thoughts, but then suddenly a scent flooded her senses. It was strong, and spicy, and made her feel both full of energy and terribly, terribly angry. She stopped sensing what was around her and entirely forgot about the little bear pokemon on her back.

"Niiii!!" She snapped at the pokemon in front of her, she charged forward with her Quick Attack move, mostly to get the Bayleef out of the way, and began running through the crowds of people. She felt like she had to get out of there, she felt like... there was something on her back... and she wanted to get it off. She began bucking like an upset Ponyta, trying to get whatever that was on her back off, completely unaware of what was around her. She was only a step away from randomly tossing out her Fire Spin attack on whatever was near.
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Dru could see the feelings of sadness rush across his new friends face and it hurt his heart but he pushed past it not wanting the mood to spread "let's keep the party going right pancake!?" Dru yelled with a laugh. He then looked over and saw a bayleef sneeze in the face of the Ninetails causing it to rush away with his pancham on the back of it. "Hypnos after him!"

Pancake was startled by the suddenness of the Ninetails rushing off. Pancake held onto what he could as Ninetails made it's mad dash into town. When it started bucking Pancake had enough "bad friend." Then Pancake jumped off hoping for the best only to see a shadow rise to catch him and feeling light fur. When pancake looked up he only saw Hypnos' smile and calmed down slightly.

Oh. The music playing guy was speaking to her. That snapped her out of her little stupor.
"Yes sir, we are indeed from the Alola region! I'm Ranger Hannele. It's nice to meet you cousin."

She smiled at Dru when he wanted to help the mood but- oops! The sneeze. The ninetails. The pancham!

Her first instinct was to go and help but. . It seems Mr. Dru had it handled. He'd sent his gengar after it. She let out a breath and kept dancing. Sadly the song seemed to almost be over.
 

Rockruff!
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Name: Doesn't have one
Species: Rockruff
Level: 26
Female
Ability: Own Tempo


Moves:
Bite
Rock tomb
Rock throw
Tackle



Rockruff whimpered the closer it got. Food... foood.. mmmmm..... meat! Her wee puppy nose wiggled and her wobbly steps had her almost swaying as she kept following it.

She didnt realize that she'd wandered right up to a trainer and his pokemon who were fighting over the exact same food.

Her nose just lead her to bump right into the leg of the trainer. She bounced back off him into a furry flop on the grass. Her eyes opened and all she could see was a blurry dizzy daze. Oof. Her nose hurt too... owchie..
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