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Post by DEVUSHKA on Aug 15, 2011 19:40:43 GMT -5
Devushka breathed deeply as she wandered the city, her beloved Flygon following close behind as he was lead with a leather rope. He definitely didn’t need it, but the woman kept that thing on him just in case. Plus, it really helped when she was riding. The city was a big place, not to mention busy. And where there were people, she was bound to find something she needed. Unfortunately, this was the big city, meaning she couldn’t let loose her tracking team and go hunt down some wilds. There were people around, for goodness sakes!
The dark haired woman turned the corner into a less populated street. ”Come now, let’s find us something useful.” The Flygon took a look around and nodded in agreement. They headed down said lonely street, occasionally stopping for a noise but finding it to be nothing.
To put it simply, she needed another member for her tracking team. Another member or two. Or three. Or ten. Whatever. She just needed to expand her team quickly for the sake of actually having a full team again and strengthening herself before possibly bumping into her step guardian.
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Post by damon on Aug 16, 2011 0:53:32 GMT -5
Pidgeotto
male | sassy | keen eye
tackle | sand attack | gust | quick attack | whirlwind | twister
Condition: Healthy
Status: Normal
Trapped: No
Pidgeotto swooped down between the buildings. He was making sure the feathers on its head stayed slicked back. He took pride in his appearance, and tried to keep it up. Though as it was flying down, it noticed another bird, a three-headed bird. Why didn't it fly? Pidgeotto swooped in to find out.
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