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 Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 9:58 pm
Nineteen year old Adrian Moose, or as he kindly like to be referred to under Rocket consideration: "Vamoose", was in a highly grumpy mood. One day at his new metallic bungalow called Team Rocket Headquarters and he had already been greeted with a cascading array of Hell. The cleaning and Elite scowls were the least of his worries. No, the worst had just started. His best friend's sister had already decked him hard in the face and the poor thing's right cheek had been burning and swollen like a gluttony Slugma. At once he needed to escape those filthy bowels and found sanctity in Camphoreon's docks, one of the nearest cities to the base.
He had fled the base middle afternoon, skipping out on the Trainee delights of cleaning and more cleaning, and had not reached the northeastern coast until dry sunset. Apollo's warmth had smothered lovely shades of red to golden yellow across the edging ocean horizon, bathing himself in a courteous shade of carmine as feet dipped low into the warm currents. Never before had he felt peace in this new region and at once, decided he favored this seat more than any other in the whole land of Kodo. These docks were his throne.
A light sigh escaped the seams of his lips and a sleepy yawn from the Purrloin draped around his neck. Her heat was radiating deeply onto the back of his nape and put him even more at ease. A hand raised to touch upon the feline's head and at once, she snuggled into the fleshy member.
"You alright, Felina?" Adrian asked with a small smile.
The Purrloin blinked dark shaded lids at him and replied a loving, "Purrmrow~." Simply put, it was a yes.
Those were the only words muttered from his mouth as silence overtook his presence again. Day in the new land called Kodo and it was nothing more than a land of hate and ever more everlasting malice. Buona fortuna. Just where had his satisfying Mistress Luck skipped out to? Maybe she journeyed back to Kanto . . . that's where his greatest moments in life just seemed to remain.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 9:43 pm
Well, at least it seemed this Camphoreon City wasn't too far off from her home city of Canalave. True, there seemed to be more docks than the few at her home, but it was still close to the water, which Naomi Turner could never really be too far away from... at least, not for long.
Naomi had moved to Kodo about a week ago, having wanted to explore new lands and possibly set up her own breeders ranch somewhere. As much as she would have liked setting up shop here in the large seaport, it seemed a bit too busy. She figured people would be in too much of a hustle and bustle to even notice. No, a smaller city or town would be much better. It would be apparent to anyone who met her that she was nervous, not knowing the first place to start... or even look.
Well, the best way for her to think or settle her nerves is a long walk, especially near some sort of body of water. So, the docks was the perfect thing. Perched on the back of her large Aggron's sturdy metal casing, she chose a random dock to walk down the length of.
"Grrrrron" The metal Pokemon 'chimed', quite happy just to be with his Trainer as he stomped down the pier. Little fear of falling through a broken board on his face as if it the happenstance were to ever occur.
Naomi chuckled lightly, patting his head lightly, knowing she would have a sore palm if she struck too hard. "Enjoying yourself, Aggro?" She asked him, where she was replied with a low growl and a nod of his head, causing her to smile and return her grip to his horns.
Moving further down the dock, she spotted someone sitting on the edge, feet in the water. Oh, that seems like a good idea. She thought. She got further to the edge of the dock before having her Pokemon stop and slid off his back. Her Aggron had also noticed the other that they had gotten closer to and shifted shyly away, behind Naomi, as if her small frame would protect him. "It's alright." She comforted him, patting his breastplate before working on removing her boots to also dip her feet in the water. She didn't acknowledge the other, but if, the male teen apparently, turned and greeted her, then she would return it. Other than that, she didn't want to interrupt him and moved to sit down, slipping her toes into the warm liquid below.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 2:24 pm
Adrian had not taken note of the other that stole the seat next to him. He was busy contemplating other matters, such as how long it will take for the vulgar swelling on his cheek to simmer down. Felina at once wished to return to her nap but suddenly turned sullen gradient blue eyes to the trainer. She regarded the woman with sudden passion and hopped down from around Moose's neck to her, sliding supple amethyst fur across the trainer's leg. The sudden disappearance of warmth against his hackles caused the Rocket trainee to spy upon the woman now and silently tilt his head. Huh. When did she appear there?
He pursed his lips and flicked his teal gaze from beyond her to her Aggron, which filled his bosom with a silent glee. He had adored Rock Pokemon since young, having grown up with them since Cinnabar. Too bad he'd never considered ownership of one 'til now, especially since little Felina from auntie really wasn't more than a lap, or in these moments, neck warmer.
"Nice Aggron you got there." he complimented awkwardly, giving the sunset back his gaze. "He's, or she? is nice looking', owned it long?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 5:35 pm
Swishing her feet in the water, she watched the sun's reflection over the water, but soon, she felt something rub against her. Blinking, she lowered her green eyes down to the source and spotted the little Purrloin. "Oh." She exclaimed softly with a smile. Slowly, not wanting to frighten it away, she knelt down and reached her hand out to pet the top of the feline's head gently. She giggled lightly. It was a new Pokemon to her, but it was adorable none the less. She was so engrossed in giving the cat attention, she failed to notice the other on the dock with her was now looking to her.
Hearing the compliment on her Aggron, she finally took her attention from the smaller Pokemon and moved it to the larger one, then finally, to the other trainer. "Thank you." She replied softly, finally shifting so she could sit at the edge of the dock and slip her feet into the water. She patted Aggro when he let out a nervous rumble from the sight of the trainer. "Yeah, I've had him since he was an Aron. He was tiny for one too." She stated softly, but proudly that he grew to be such a large specimen of his type now.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 11:53 am
"Purrrrrmrow . . . " the Purrloin purred as she pressed her head into the flesh and warmth of the trainer's hand. Her eyes squinted shut and her ears peeled back as she accepted the pets. Adrian lowered his eyes expectantly at the feline, giving off a smarmy sideways grin. Ah, Felina. She was always a treat when it came to gals, huh? She was the greatest bait to snag em' hook, line and sinker. Mauve and swift, the Purrloin twisted her head away and rolled onto her back, pawing into the inside of the trainer's palm now. The cute factor was always a plus, yep?
"You're welcome," he replied with a smile. "His appearance brought back memories; I used to be around a lot of em' when I was a boy. Too bad those days are over." Adrian drew a breath and released. Too much tension still . . . "I'm guessing he was the 'runt of the litter' as they say?"
Felina's patience suddenly quelled on the tip of a dripping quill, splashing a sudden mess of black madness as she barked a sudden, "Purrmrow!" Apparently, the kitty-cat has felt territorial over her new friend. This was her new lady, now Adrian's.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 6:52 pm
Aggro watched the feline nuzzle up to his trainer curiously, wondering what was going on. It had been a long time since the large Pokemon was able to press up against Naomi. Not since he was an Aron, actually. Since evolving into an Aggron, the rolls switched. He became more content on her climbing and nuzzling against him, rather the opposite way around. But sometimes he couldn't help but miss the feeling. He wasn't going to complain though, he knew his trainer had enough love to share.
Naomi giggled softly as she continued to pet the feline at her side. Her green eyes blinked a bit when the Purrloin suddenly rolled onto her back, but smiled again as her hands were pawed at, playfully attempting to catch the cat's paws. Her attention returned to the other trainer at the dock, "I'm sure you can have those days again if you truly tried. Nothing is impossible." She would have offered to breed him an Aron from Aggro, but she wasn't at home and here, had to find a job as a breeder before she could even think of breeding the large dual-type. At his guess, she gave him a small questioning look, as if wondering how he knew. "Well... yes. He was a really small Aron when I caught him." She turned her head to glance up to the towering Pokemon now. "I'm actually a bit surprise that he's actually so big now... being a little over average size."
Suddenly, the blue haired trainer jumped at the bark that came from the Purrloin. Worriedly, she looked to the cat, thinking she had accidentally grabbed a paw too hard. "Oh... what happened?"
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