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"Jack Wilder." Jack shook Dora's hand calmly, eying the Murkrow idly.

"Eh. Looks like he's like Most Murkrow I hear of them." She shrugged calmly. The Duskull flit over to Mordred, making a few noises curiously, then flit into the crowd curiously. He'd go poke the shiny-human when she stopped being boring-social.

Sunnys ears perked up as the duskull that has been fallowing her took her hat. "Hay give that back." Sunny took back her hat and placed it on her head before walking over to the boy with the camera . "Hello my name is Sunny Jones it seems that both of us Pokemon watchers. I draw the pokemon that I see instead of taking pictures. I hope to one day draw all the legendary pokemon in the world."

As Sunny was speaking her hat started to float off on its own again and placed it self on top of Salvo's head. The Duskull then materialized giggling at what he had just done.

Salvo watched the jiggling Raichu, slightly mesmerized by the motion. <"Speaking of losing weight,"> he began, then decided to change tactics slightly. <"No, exercising's really good. Makes you stronger, gives you more energy. The more exercise you get, the longer you can do stuff. Active stuff,"> he amended. <"I can walk all day because I've been exercising so much,">

"Osmond it is, then," Shaun said. "One way or another I'll see pokemon, and that's all I'm in it for. Even if we never see a single wild pokemon, I'm happy!"

However, it seemed there was no danger of that. Before long they came across a ranger station and were offered an interesting bit of information: a large number of people had been heading up this way lately. Very curious. He gladly accepted the provisions though; free supplies were always useful. He made sure the thank the Ranger as he took his bag.

Then a strange cry was heard up the mountains, drawing his eyes up that way. There was a shape that could be dimly seen up there, and he quickly whipped up his camera to try to zoom in on the creature. But the compact camera didn't have a true telephoto lens, and made little impact that distance and in the dim lighting. No matter how he tried, all he could make out was a faint blue and purple shape...or was that gray? He snapped a picture anyway, partly out of reflex and partly because people could do amazing things with photo editing software nowadays. Maybe someone could bring it into clearer focus somehow.

"Well, we're on the right track at least," he commented to Osmond.

He wasn't here to make friends with these people, nor idle chit chat. Thus, when Sabre arrived with Anja beside him, he made no effort to approach the other trainers and their Pokemon.. though, he did give some of the various types of companions a glance. He was a breeder, after all, and his main interest was with the creatures. Anja was relaxed, the Houndoom calmly staying at Sabre's side, remaining as quiet as he. She showed some interest in a few, but didn't make any motion to approach either, far more content to remain at her trainers side.

the silent, white haired man traveled along with the group, keeping a fair distance from being too close to anyone in particular, but keeping up enough to not get left behind or lose his way. Sharp, attentive eyes didn't focus on one individual for long, inspecting their surroundings along the way, making mental notes of the environment they were now in. His heavy metal boots made a chiming sound, and a solid thud with each step, which was probably the only sound produced by him.. and all you would get out of him.

upon reaching the ranger's station, he listened to the man, but gave no sort of acknowledgement to his words. He simply waited for the man to leave the small building to acquire the equipment for the trek ahead. After all... there was only one reason he was here... he'd seen quite a few legendary's in his day now. It only seemed right to take this venture to see this elusive creature he'd been hearing about. With the items distributed, Sabre's attention veered swiftly when that unknown cry pierced into the air, causing his eyes to slowly scan around to try and follow the source, looking to Anja who was looking right up the mountain at... a figure... one that neither she nor Sabre had seen before...

{please quote or bold if acknowledging anja or sabre~ }

Marlo folded his arms before his bosom, not too persuaded. With a conservative mental conscious, he wasn't fond of being told he was wrong, and turned away with a puffed outer lip.

Osmond accepted the bag, scratching his head at the contents. All items he should've brought, but didn't. What his luck. As he swung the tote about his shoulder, he attempted to search out Marlo, but instead his attention was tugged to a unfamiliar and haunting speck in the distance. He quirked both brows at the unknown Pokemon, withholding his awe. "Well, I'll be . . . I wonder what it is." he commented.

Nodding to Shaun, Osmond couldn't remove the image his eyes beheld. Sliding his glance back towards the Ranger and the horizon, Osmond agreed, "We certainly are, heh. I wonder if we'll catch a better glimpse of it later on."

Koorie had arrived a little late to the gathering, having had previous matters to attend to, but arrived in time to be given a bag from the Ranger as they were handed out. As the contents were told to her, she took note of the contents, thinking that the insulated blanket was going to be something of importance to keep in mind if she got separated.

The cry came as a surprise to her and she turned quickly just in time to see what was more than likely the pokemon that they were all curious to be after. Turning back to the group, she frowned as she recognized a few people from her previous group travels.

The pokeball at her hip flashed bright as her vulpix exited the contraption and placed herself next to the human. The small fire pokemon glanced around and gave a small growl, but otherwise remained quiet by her trainer's side. Miu was not happy to be, yet again, in a group of humans.