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 Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 5:12 pm
"That sounds helpful." It wasn't the only eggmove he had to deal with. he glanced down at the charmander in his lap. "Actually this little one has an egg move too. Scared the s**t out of me the first time she used it. she's been difficult to train because of it."
"And if you really want to. I never asked for them to help, they just do, well I ask Shade, but he's the best behaved of my pokemon. Luxury is fine. If it weren't for the crutches you wouldn't think she was hurt. The others, they all were stable last I heard. I haven't seen much of the outside of my room since, but I can't imagine Nix being down long and the other Elite," he didn't remember the tiny Elite's name, and didn't want to butcher it, "seemed pretty tough."
Swiftwing leaned down looking over the little bird. She seemed healthy. Good. She was a bit shy, he would fix that soon enough. No child of his was going be afraid of anything. Later he would test her, but for now he offered room in his makeshift nest, though it was a bit crowed already with two.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 5:43 pm
"I think so." Tambrey replied. She really did; Fly was about one of the most useful moves she could actually think of, though it wasn't, perhaps, quite so useful with Pygi's current size. It was good for combination moves, perhaps, at least; the thought of a 'Flying Razor Leaf' made her smile a bit. She was sure that would be quite some attack- she'd have to get Pygi and Treestar training together.
She turned her eyes then, curiously, upon the Charmander.
"Oh? What egg move does she have?" She was very curious now, especially, that Panther had described his reaction.
Right then, well, he hadn't asked her to help either, had he? She would take the tray once she left.
"That's good. I mean, that they just help like that -and- that she's alright. I'm pretty sure you're right y'know; Nyx'll be back before we know it and the others... They've got to be alright. Can't give any victory to Galactic." Unspoken was the fact they'd taken enough as it was.
Tambrey looked, then, toward the little family of birds.
"Well that's good. Heh. All three evolutions, look." She smiled; it was cute to watch "I think 's going well."
Palu cooed softly, giving her daughter some quiet encouragement and watching her proudly, if with a little bit of pleasant apprehension. It was so, so important to her that her little daughter impressed Swiftwing; that he was as proud of her as she was.
Pygi was, indeed, healthy and with little wide eyes and apprehensive steps, moved to snuggle in with her parents as her father bid. It might be quite cramped, but the variation in sizes in the little family helped her to find a place.
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