Not another PokeMorph RP!

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I suck my arm out to catch the falling pokemorph before setting it gently down on the ground "you need to be more carefull" i said as i finished rising out of the shadows. I walked over to the other two morphs. "hello im chris" i said to them as i flickered my morph so they could see i wasnt a thret.
 
Amidst the foliage of a tree some distance away--said tree being one among a grove nestled on the side of a low cliff--a male Houndoom morph sat upon a large, thick tree limb. His back to the trunk, one leg on the branch, the other casually hanging down, the morph's head was tilted to one side--allowing his scarlet eyes to study the dark forms within the clearing. For a long moment the male was silent, as he awaited a passing breeze to carry to him the scent of the distant forms. As the awaited wind arrived, he gave a light sniff. The Houndoom stiffened. They're morphs . . .
 
"ow my head..." I said rubbing my head although I didn't really hit the ground my head hurted...it usually is this way when I'm around people...I opened my eyes and looked around.

"ummm hi?"
 
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