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Posted: Sun Sep 01, 2013 6:21 pm
Cashmere sprawled out on his side in the front yard of his trainer’s home. He flicked his ears, basking in the warmth of the sun. He could hear Shoma puttering about in the house, the acidic smell of bleach, cleaning and sneezed, twisting. Uggh, cleaning….
He tracked Aura as the Sawsbuck sniffed about, cropping the grass short. Her antlers and slowly twitching tail and roll his eyes. Bored, he stretched and dug his paws into the dirt, claws scratching furrows into the lawn. Mmmhm… he glanced around and closed his eyes. Naptime.
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Posted: Sun Sep 01, 2013 6:37 pm
Botanica was exploring the city with Print following close behind as a bodyguard. She sniffed the air and follow the scent to the front yard of a house.
"" Print asked impatiently-- she just wanted to go back and make fun of Dusty as she practiced her contest performance.
"" What was the word? It was on the tip of her tongue...
"" Print them muttered something degrading. Botanica ignored her and closed in on the yard.
Something then caught Print's attention, "" The liepard grinned and stalked off, leaving the buneary alone. She was a someone's house anyway-- no way a pokemon would attack her there.
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Posted: Sun Sep 01, 2013 7:08 pm
Cashmere shifted, nose scrunching up at a smell. He rolled, getting to his feet and shook out his fur from head to tail tip. Cashmere licked his paw, grooming his ears and face before slowly glancing about, ears perking up. What was that smell?
He moved, an awkward sort of walk followed by a few smooth jumps and paused, settling near a clump of flowers. Cashmere sniffed then gently using a paw to separate a cowslip from the rest; he delicately leaned down and snapped the head of the blossom off, chewing slowly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 01, 2013 7:48 pm
Botanica quietly hopped around the yard and spotted a patch of flowers. Smiling, she slipped over to the patch and walked right into it. She smelled the sweet soothing scent of the cowslips and was left completely unaware of the buneary nearby who was eating one of the blossoms. Botanica lied down and sighed, ahhh. If only her trainer would let her dig around the garden. She seemed awfully protective of her at the moment-- maybe she'll loosen up after a few days?
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Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2013 9:00 am
Wait, wait, what was she doing? Cashmere bristled momentarily before smoothing down. She, that was a female buneary that was sprawled out in his patch of cowslips and perhaps he should be polite? Cashmere swallowed the last of the petals and slowly lopped towards the other.
“Hello,” he muttered, keeping a few feet away from the stranger in his yard. “Are you enjoying yourself?”
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 4:22 pm
Botanica's ears pricked up and she shrunk back in the flowers out of instincts. She was ready to get out of there, the buneary already had one leg extended. However, she relaxed a bit when she saw that was only another buneary approaching her. Tucking her leg back in, she returned the greeting. "I... I g-guess I am. These are very lovely flowers..." she mumbled meekly. [[Sorry for the late response!]]
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