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The Wild =O

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May I join? Kinda late though...

Name~ ShockTail
Species~ Pikachu
Gender~ Female
Age~ 12
Description~ Normal looking, but has a cut across her left ear
Personality~ A loner, but she is always willing to help her friends. It takes time for her to trust anyone, but once she does, it's hard to find a loyaler pokemon.
Attacks~ Slam, Thunderbolt, Dig, Thunder
History~ ShockTail was caught by a young trainer. She was trained, then abandoned very harshly. She now hates trainers, and refuses to be caught again, even if she has known the trainer for years. Wild, stubbon and loyal, she often remains alone...
Other~ ShockTail has extra sharp night vision.

It that okay?
 
"hmm place sure is getting crouded I'v been attacked by five others in one day, I meen realy. I should claim some terretoy before it's all claimed."*flies off in search of vacant terretory*
 
ooc: i dunno. you havfta wait for lily to say so.

ic: saphira opened her eyes to a world of blue. she could see buble swhiling all around her and pokemon doing whatever. looking up she could see a bright light.

oh my god... am i gonna die...? was the first thought that came to mind. but then saphira noticed she was okay, besides a burn mark form the hyper beam. she looked around. all blue. maybe its best if i do die... she thought.

no. a stronger voice said. you once had a and life friends. but what separated you from them was destiny... saphira looked up again. the voice was right.

saphira kicked with all her might, but still couldnt reach the the light. with her only once of energy left she propeled herself through the water, breaking through the surface, and taking a breath. destiny....

ooc: creative, huh?
 
ShockTail was newly abandoned in the wild. Another trainer tried to appoarch her but she bit who ever it was and ran off. She bumped into someone....
 
Rage turned around to the Pikachu and snarled, raking her claws across her face and baring her bloody fangs...

Spire leapt towards the river, roaring at Saphira.
"Are you alright?"
 
ooc: hey guys..mind if i hop in? don't want to crowd up the topic.

Name: (unknown, dosen't have one, lost mother to trainer shortly after birth)
Species: Very Young Houndour
Gender: male
Age: 3 months
Description: Normal Houndour puppy, but with extralong sabre canines
. Has no skull cap yet
Personality: Very lonlerish and prefers to be secluded, since everyone he has known has been captured by trainers/ killed. Very much like a closed door.
History: Shortly after Birth, his mother was captured along with his borthers and sisters. Has no name.(yet)

The houndour crouched in the small cave made by the overturned rotting tree, gnawing on a bone he had managed to find. Looking suddenly up, he heard a commotion. Frowning, he burrowed back odwn into his home, sad and hungry.
 
OOC: Not at all! And Shocktail, no script.
 
POking his nose out of the hole, the houndour looked quickly around, staring across his tiny "domain". His rotted tree was in the middle of a tiny and rather blasted field, with tall grasses surrounding the tree 5 feet out from the mound of dirt. He had found this area not 2 days ago. So far, picking had been slim. His malnourished belly rumbled. Glancing around, he spied what he was looking for. At the edge of the grass, where a single berry tree stood, was a lone ratatta, muching on a windfallen berry. Growling, the houndour sped out of his cave, sharp teeth drooling already. The rat gave a terrified squeak and began running towards the safty of it's thorn bush. Panting, the houndour gave up the chase. It was impossible for him to catch anything it seemed. He sighed. He didn't know how to hunt, that was the basis of it. He returned to the berry tree and snatched up a berry.
 
Horun looked up upon seeing the Pikachu, perhaps there was hope in meeting someone after all. These hopes almost seemed to be dashed as the poor rodent crashed into the seemingly insane Absol. With a malicious snarl the white cat was upon the Pikachu, apparently trying to tear it apart. Horun wanted to dash up and help the yellow mouse, but apparently she could hold her own. She didn't seem to be afraid. Still, he remained on guard, ready to attack if he felt it was needed.

"That was a little uncalled for," he stated.

Cassy, in the meantime, had heard a squealing not too far from there. She had dashed off in the sound's direction, hoping to catch a quick meal. There she saw a young Houndour, couldn't be more than three months. The poor thing was chasing a Rattata, one which easily eluded him. Sighing dejectedly, the sad wolf knocked down another berry and began eating it. Cassy approached from the side, making sure he could see her so it wouldn't seem like she was sneaking up on him. She smiled kindly and spoke up as she got closer.

"Don't know much hunting, do ya?" she remarked, keeping all traces of pity from her voice, "I can teach you, if ya like," she offered, not bothering to ask why he was out by himself. She had a feeling she already knew, and her hunches were usually right. Its just best not to ask.
 
Rage turned around, baring foamed and blood filled fangs, and a deranged look in her eyes.
"We'll see what's uncalled for!"
She took several steps towards Horun...

Spire shook her head, and trotted in the direction of a young Houndour.
She walked up in front of him, since she was pretty much just an older version of him, and kept her shoulders back.
"Well what do we have here?"
She bent down so her eyes were level with his.
"Where do you come from?"
 
the houndour shrank slightly back from the ghost of his mom. "Mom??....." he said, his attention towards the "ghost" Houndoom. He couldn't help but ignore the nice stranger who had offered to help him. Crying, the houndour dashed off to his burrow, where he dug a deep hole and hid.

(ohhh, bad memories :( )
 
ooc: sry i had to leave, hurricane ivan approaches!!! (yes, i live in florida)

ic: saphira let herself float to the shore, to tired to move. the same word echoed in her mind. destiny... she shook her head and weakly stood up, disappearing into the deaphs of the forest....
 
Finally working up enough composure to peep out of the hole, the houndour looked around. satisfied that he was alone, he resumed his trial of hunting. Peering around, he dashed off to a tree, where he had seen a movement. The zigzaggoon began running, and the houndour chased after it. Snarling, he finally got within a few feet of the dodging little mouse. Swiping his paw, he managed to upset it's running pattern. Chomping down with his large teeth, the houndour smiled to himself and trotted backto his lair, ready for a meal. "I do so know how to hunt!" he thought to himself. He frowned when he discovered that the zigzagoon had already had a broken leg.
 
Spire sat down in front og the Houdour's hole.
"Well, I never got an answer! What brings you here?"
 
Still puzzled, the houndour looked up at the "ghost"
"You don't sound like Mom...??? i'm eating, what does it look like???" he growled
 
saphira contiued walking, puzzled. what could be in store for me? what could be in store for them? should i make friends? i`m so confused.... all those thoughts bounced around in her head, causing a major headache. finally, out of confusion and exuastion, saphira jumped into a tree, settling down. she was far from the others and alone. and a bit lonely....
 
*flys upside down*"soooo bored, pfft, I'm so bored you might as well call me boredazard. Mabey if I fly arround SOMETHING will happen eventually."*flys about looking for something exithing to do*
 
saphira looked up at the now darkening sky, which was shades of pinks and reds.
 
"hmm, getting dark better find a place to sleep. I'll continue my quest for terretory tomorrow."
 
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