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Post by ASHLEY LEE on Jun 2, 2018 11:31:55 GMT -5
[attr="class","smdbody"]he hadn't left.
she turned to him, a look of surprise flitting across her formerly weary expression.
"it's not that nice," she said, correcting him. "i can't just leave it in the route like this. people walk here, ya know?"
ash crossed her arms and shrugged her shoulders as she offered a less than noble reasoning behind her actions. her lips were still turned downward, a difficult to discern expression causing her eyes to narrow and her nostrils to flare slightly.
"he is new. he's, like, middle-aged or something? that's what the nurses told me after i managed to catch him."
the woman gestured lightly in the direction of her ground-type.
"see how my donphan has a bit of scarring on his right brow and a little on his trunk? my luxray did that."
she remembered the moment when the formerly wild knight's teeth had sunk in, and the splattering of blood that had been left in the alarmingly brutal attack's wake.
"i'll get this kinda shit corrected," she said. "the ponyta was too young and too weak to even put up a proper fight - and i guess he thought it was okay to just pick it off. he let that marowak go without it sustaining too much damage, after all."
ash fell silent, her gaze shifting.
"let's just go. it's hot and i honestly don't wanna linger. what's done is done."
she looked to him, her lips set in a flat line despite that strange glimmer in her eye reemerging.
"can ya help me get to where i need to go, oz?"
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Post by Oswald Ramon on Jun 2, 2018 14:05:25 GMT -5
 | ”You’d be surprised the amount of people who wouldn’t have.” Oz mumbled under his breath, his brows furrowed at the thought of things he had seen in the past. These thoughts quickly faded away as Ash went on to explain the situation with her Luxray.
Oswald crossed his arms, listening intently to her words and thinking of way he could possibly help her. When a Pokémon got to that age it made it harder to correct behavioral issues but it wasn’t impossible. It was going to take a lot of work, and possibly be dangerous depending on the electric type’s temperament.
He looked over to the Donphan, frowning at the sight of the scarring. ”Damn, poor Donphan. That looks brutal” Oswald thought that perhaps this attitude might have come about due to evolution but he scratched that out and was left with the Luxray just being like that. He thought about how his parents would have dealt with something like this.
As per usual whenever he was deep in thought, Oswald ran a hand through his hair, trying to put something together. For now he’d leave it alone, he didn’t think right now was when he should be thinking about this so he’d save it for another time.
”Of course I’ll help you. It’s not that far of a walk.” He’d give her a faint smile before turning to his Charmeleon. ”You did well today, let’s give you a rest.” Oswald would take out the fire type’s pokeball and return it to its ball shaped home.
There was something off about Sol today, even before what happened, happened. Later he’d have to check on the Pokémon to make sure he was alright. He didn’t want to make Sol feel like he was being neglected. Today hadn’t gone right at all.
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Post by JETBOY on Jun 2, 2018 21:49:26 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]The wild thread has ended [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"]
The day has concluded, after wandering around for a little more time, you and your pokemon need a rest. There is more to do tomorrow.
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With the conclusion of your wild thread, you also find:[break][break]
[break]-Potion x 1
[break]-Great Ball x 1
[break]-¥ 300
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