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Post by Kimo on Aug 5, 2009 23:41:02 GMT -5
The Cacnea let the sweet human kiss her head. She wasn't going to hurt her in any way. She wished her arrogant little brother would get that...
The Cacnea couldn't understand what Siano was saying, but the Cacturne seemed to return coincidentally at this time. All of the little cactuses ran over to their parents, squealing happily and leaping into their arms. Before they left, the Cacnea turned back to wave goodbye to the human. The one with the pink flower even got the mean one, her little brother, to wave as well. The Cacturne only looked at Siano with a strange look, and before the girl knew it the living cactuses wandered off into the depths of the desert.
Caaawwwww. The bad singer was starting to speak again in the tent. [/center]
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Post by siano on Aug 6, 2009 2:12:35 GMT -5
- Oh? Haha...
Siano waved as she was gigling. And she stand her arms in the air the wave even more, like a little girl.
-Bye bee~ !
But she suddently freeze, She forgot the everything about the Spearow!
-Oops! sorry sorry!
She rushed to the tent, Chikorita was trying to shut the bird up with her hands but couldn't. Siano nimbly took the poor pokemon in her arms, cherishing it's head.
- Shhh~ calm down, everything's okay now... I'll treat you, okay? Stop crying... if you're crying u.u', well at least, stop screaming, okay?
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Post by Kimo on Aug 6, 2009 10:03:57 GMT -5
The Spearow made a scared noise as Siano picked him up. He did not freak out as she held him belly side up, but he laid as stiff as a board in her arms, staring with wide eyes.
The Spearow didn't know what to think of Siano. Being picked up and cradled was definately unnerving, but at the same time… He liked it. The Cacnea had really beat the stuffing out of him.
Letting his guard down, the bird chirped peacefully, <Speaaarooow.>
((What time did you post your last post? Here in Eastern Time it was 3:12 in the morning.)) [/center]
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Post by siano on Aug 6, 2009 13:38:13 GMT -5
[Hum I posted it about at 11hour in the morning... here it's 10:30pm! I live in Reunion Island after all, I can only post one time the day and one time the night...]
- Okay, I'll treat your wounds, if you have some, please, show them to me, if not, do not do anything...
She turned her head to her Chikorita as she was cheriching the Spearow's wings with her playing fingers. The grass pokémon seem a bit jealous...
- Bourgeon, can you open fully the entrance? "Chik!"
The little monster did what her master told her to do, even if she didn't understand all. Siano turned to the bird again.
-Okay, I'll release you now... I won't warm you, but if you want to leave, you can... but it would be bad to be wounded in the nature! ... ready? 1.. 2 ... 3...
her hand loosen up, and then she let the pokemon bird on the tent's ground, waiting for a reaction.
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Post by Kimo on Aug 6, 2009 23:58:56 GMT -5
The Spearow laid quietly as the human examined his wings, breathing deeply to calm his nerves down a bit. It stung in some places, especially where feathers weren't there to protect his skin anymore. He squeaked whenever she touched a sore spot.
The bird listened as the Chikorita opened the door to the tent. What was going on? Siano released him from her grasp, and then he understood.
Even though it was a small space, the Spamearow looked around for anything in his way. He then fluffed his feathers and extended his wings in a stretch. This hurt a lot. He slowly brought his wings back in, not looking toward to flying. He hopped outside and and as he stared back at the blue haired girl, he realized he wouldn't just be hurt from his bruises as he flew. The girl had been really nice to him as he had a really bad day. It would sting a bit to leave her helpful guidance behind.
The Spearow breathed out and looked into the sky. He knew what he had to do. Unfoling his wings ang a big leap, the bird rose into the air and left Siano's sight in seconds.
Anyone would've thought the bird had gone and deserted the travelling pair if it weren't for the horrible excuse of a mating call that sounded from the top of the tent. [/center]
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Post by siano on Aug 8, 2009 11:33:08 GMT -5
[Sorry for the very very late reply, but I kind of didn't understand your last post and had to prepare a fiesta for my father y__y]
At first, Siano was suprised by the suddent reaction of the Bird pokemon. As he opened fully his wings, he seem to suffer. Then, he went out of the tent.
- Oh.. hum, w-wait...
But the blue haired girl stoped at the entrance of the tent. She knew she didn't have the right to retain him. He belonged to the nature and nature was his only home... As he last glance at her, she had a sad look. Yes, he was the one who wake up horibly, the one really noisy and irritating... But right now, he was wonded...
The Spearow flew off, Siano leaned his head... and sudently cover her ears. She nimbly went outside to watch what was this well know sound. The Bird started again to sing...
Siano smiled, but because she was mad
-Hey! You're wounded, have been beaten up by some cacneas and THAT'S WHAT YOU ONLY FOUND TO DO?!!
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Post by Kimo on Aug 8, 2009 12:07:11 GMT -5
((Oh, sorry. I reread it and now I don't understand it much either xD))
The Spearow looked at her nervously as she yelled madly, but he stuck to his song. He had to try this one more time. If he didn't get a mate now, then he might as well give up. Too many times he had sung his song, and not one female had answered back. Was it his breath?
Hope fluttered in his chest as another Spearow floated above them. And by the looks of it, it was a girl! Full of excitement, he sung his mating call one last time. He stopped and watched for her reaction. The bird chirped madly at him, obviously annoyed. She flapped her wings and flew faster off, away from the horrible noise.
The Spearow watched her go, feeling empty inside. He tried to act like it didn't matter, but it did. So much. Looking at Siano exasperated, he flew down and rested by her feet. [/center]
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Post by siano on Aug 10, 2009 4:26:11 GMT -5
[XDD And aww~~ the Spearow is kind of cute]
She don't know why, but Siano kind of understood what was happening. When the bird came back, she sigh and put her hands on her hips.
- See? It look like you just had a fight! Every girl would be disgusted by someone who's wounded!
Then, after glaring him for a little moment, she lean herself to take him in her arms.
- There, don't be sad.
She cherished his head as the put a knee on the gound, posed the bird on her laps, and entered a arm in the tent to take some things. She put out a disinfecting spray, some cottons and... cookies. She proposed some to her Chikorita who seem really jealous, blackly staring at the bird while biting in the little cake. Then the little girl put one in front of the Spearow before eating one.
- Can you show me the wounds? Please?
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Post by Kimo on Aug 10, 2009 10:58:51 GMT -5
The Spearow did not flinch as Siano picked him up. This time he knew she wouldn't hurt him. He gazed at the blue haired girl, having no idea her Chikorita was jealous of him. He looked surprised as she placed a cookie in front of him. The bird picked at it curiously with a talon, having never seen a cookie in his life before. But looking at the dark-looking Bourgeon, he seemed to understand.
The bird seemed to forget his wounds for a moment, the pain fading away as the chocolate chips melted in his mouth. The Spearow looked up at Siano, knowing exactly what she wanted, and, persuaded by the cookie he opened his wings to show her his wounds. Mostly the bird was just sore from being bounced up and down in the air; but there were a few cuts from when he missed bouncing off the safe part of the cactuses. They were usuaaly near were the body and the wing joined together. Some were on the top of wings, but not as bad as the underside of the wings. Mostly his wounds weren't too serious. It would hurt if she touched his belly since he was bruised the most there. [/center]
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Post by siano on Aug 10, 2009 14:10:54 GMT -5
Looking at the injuries, she sigh. Siano tought that it would be worse than that, but a wound was a wound, even is it was little! She smiled as the way the spearow was all docile now.
- Ah, there, I prefer you like that!
As she cherished his head with one hand, she sprayed a bit of desinfectant on the zone without plucks, then sponged the little part of blood with the cotton. When she was finished with the wing, she suddently turn over the bird, his back on her laps, but she took care to do it without hurting his wings. Then, the blue haired girl sprayed a lot of désinfectant on the belly, smiling a bit sadicaly at it. "It's my vengeance" did she thought for herself, thinking of the suddent waking up a while ago. When she finished sponging, she nimbly put a pancement, then smiled cheerfully
- There, finished!
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Post by Kimo on Aug 10, 2009 15:01:21 GMT -5
The Spearow was stiff for some parts, shuffling in a panic when the disinfectant stung his body. When she finished, the bird went limp, relieved that his wounds had been taken care. Ah, yes, he could get used to this.
He flipped over as she finished, fluffing his feathers again and stretching a bit. This time it didn't hurt as much to extend his wings. He definately was not up for flying right now, though.
The bird stood quietly, unsure of what to do next. A Fearow cackled in the silence, and after the Spearow glancd up at it, it went back to staring at Siano. [/center]
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Post by siano on Aug 11, 2009 2:54:34 GMT -5
Siano glanced at the Bird as he was strangly watching her, did he want something?
- Hum...
She tought that he was wounded, maybe it was because of that, that he didn't escape. But she couldn't take care of him, she had to go to the next town... There, a weird idea came to her.
- Hum.. excuse me...
She kind of blushed a bit, playing with her fingers
- Would you like... to be my comrade?
She looked somewhere else, a bit tensse.
- I mean, I'm a beginner at being a pokétrainer... and... I have only Bourgeon with me... and "the more the merrier" no? ... so...
Siano excavated under her jacket, or, more precisly, around her belt and took a pokeball to let the bird see it.
- Would you like..., did she say, slowly, to be one of my pokemon ?
Suddently, the girl's face became all red. And she started to act confusly.
- Ah, hum, it's only if you want! But if you wanna go, you can! I mean, I'm not forcing you! It's because you're wounded and you seem to be not afraid of me! And I could take you to a pokecenter!
Siano sighed, kind of tired
- But want am I saying... I don't want to black mail you TT___TT Plus, I don't even know if you can understand what I'm saying...
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Post by Kimo on Aug 11, 2009 17:54:42 GMT -5
The Spearow kept staring at her calmly, only getting ruffled when she spoke in a panic. He didn't know what she was saying, and neither did he understand the pokeball, but he did know what he wanted.
The Spearow took a few steps forward and rested on her feet. As it made itself comfy, it sent a happy expression up at Siano. [/center]
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Post by siano on Aug 11, 2009 23:48:19 GMT -5
Siano sighs again, the Bird didn't seem to know much... Well, not much as her.
- Ah.. hum...
The little girl seemed perturbed again. She blushed of shame. But Spearow was coiling itself at her feet. She smiled, then she squat, cherishing his head.
- You're kinda cute when you want...
Bourgeon, red of angry, jumped on Siano's back, failing to make her fall. Siano rectified herself as the Chikorita was cherishing her belly, avid of hugs. The blue haired girl didn't restrain herself and huged the little pokemon, screaming of suprise and satisfaction. After a bit, the human let the little pokemon rest on her laps too.
- Well, I think we'll move tomorrow, Bourgeon... , she yawned, I think we're going to sleep a bit... I'm dead~
Then, she put the cloth of them, taking care of the three heads to be at ease and then, like a baby, fell asleep right after that...
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Post by Kimo on Aug 21, 2009 12:56:40 GMT -5
Name; {Trainer's Choice} Gender; Male Level; 3 Personality; An easily frightened bird who thinks he's tough and cool. Instead, he gets beaten up a lot and has to rely on others for help. Moveset; Growl | Peck Ability; Keen Eye- His Accuracy cannot be lowered. Siano's sleep went undisturbed this time, allowing her to have a good trek the next day for Route 1. Sounds of a Fearow rang quietly in the morning; it wasn't as ear-shattering as the Spearow had been. At one point, it swooped down to grab a Ekans on the ground, it's large wingspan blowing a wind that made the tent shake. ((Sorry I didn't reply for a long time! I was at camp.)) [/center]
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