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 Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 3:03 pm
Rosamond walked down the nearby forest that was neighboring her den. However Rosamond cast a guilty look over her shoulder as if anticipating discovery at any moment. Her dad was presently sleeping off the troubles of being a single parent with a high energy kit. Rosamond was feeling a bit guilty for sneaking away but there are times when a girl needs some alone time. Especially if one is currently shackled to a worrywart pokemon daddy. While Rosamond had a bit of a worried expression on her face-life was good. She was currently humming with a new sense of freedom. Up ahead was a strong oak tree that would be perfect for strength practice. The base of the tree was very wide and she knew no harm would come to the tree if practiced her attacks. Rosamond tail twitched from side to side slapping the tree and she smiled with glee. Practice made perfect and she would become a strong pokemon like her father
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 4:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2012 8:52 pm
Rosamond turned her head as she gazed at the noodle with all the lovely longs tails and red amber eyes. “I’m sure you right about the strength of the attack but sometimes it better to start off slow and small. At least that what my daddy says and he’s almost always right. Plus there’s the tree to consider, it been alive for a very long time and I don’t want to hurt Mr. Oak tree. I’m part bug pokemon so I feel a very protective of trees. Hmm…. but I feel no such connection with rocks. Perhaps when I become stronger I can smash a few.” Rosamond tail wiggled in excitement at that thought.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 10:15 am
Emilie peered at the little kit, clearly amused. "You might want to at least get a kick in with the enemy before they get to you first. Not everyone takes it easy." She nodded at a rock nearby, smiling. "Well if you have a problem attacking a living thing, then there's a nice rock right over there." She nodded her head in that direction at the rock. "No matter what opponent you go up against, it's always the stronger person who wins. If you practice with a little more oomph, it'd be that much easier to control the strength of your attacks." She nudged her toward the rock. Practice made perfect, that was her motto. Or it had been a couple thousand years ago. Nowadays practice was just so that she didn't feel like she was slacking off on her powers.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 11:48 pm
Rosamond raised her nose as she thought about the Fox Pokemon’s suggestion. Your right I should use a stronger material and try fiercer attacks. I’ve been trying to start out slow and easy-like papa said I should. However Papa is an insect pokemon so his attacks are vastly different from any attack I could achieve. I swear I’m part fox or feline but papa never talks about my mom so I’m unable to ask her about proper tail technique. “ Rosmaond gazed at the wise Foxes tails. “Could you give any tail advice? You have so many pretty tails that you must be very good at controlling them?”
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