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 Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 7:52 am
This is for Twitch and Lizzy! NO POSTING! D: Or I eat your face! A sour puss. Evil to the core. HE HAD EEVEE EGGS STOLEN FOR GOODNESS SAKE! He wanted to experiment on them! What a douche! But can someone find his soft spot? Is there a soft spot? Does a soft spot need to be made with a baseball bat? Who knows... Is there a brave soul willing to try and tip toe into his heart? Or will there need to be stomping and breaking in?
It's very rare you find this flareon outside of the laboratory gates. He usually "hides" in there because of the angry wild eons that want his furry head for helping in stealing their babies, but he feels safe today. Well...sort of. He's sitting on top of a huge metal crate that hasn't been taken inside yet. He's looking up at the sky, watching the spearows fly by and wondering how they taste along with thinking about what it might be like to fly....it's probably lame...maybe he'll ask Bravo one of these days....
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:37 pm
 She was the thing that someone tried to beat out of her dad, the very part of him he lost such a long time ago. A flirt. A slut. A whore, whatever foul word you used that's what she was. Love was lame, all she needed was a good time and then to press on. She had no plans to settle down or have kits. Why ruin her beautiful figure with something stupid like that?
For whatever reason the young adult found herself walking by the laboratory. Unlike most of the families around, her family consider with just her parents and her siblings. They knew nothing of the stolen eggs for the hybrids or anything like that. She was limited to her happy family, and that was just boring. She need something a little more lively...Something...Fun.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:31 pm
Even though he is looking up at the sky, Professor knows when something is around HIS laboratory. His ears twitch as he listens to the pitter patter of someone's paws. He walks over to the edge of the box and spies an espeon. So many strange colorings now a days...
He lays down on top of the large metal box, his paws hanging off the edge, and when he feels like the espeon is close enough, he bangs on the metal with all he's got. It makes a horrible loud sound and many bug type pokemon who were hiding around the box flee.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 12:08 am
(( *TOTALLY HASN'T FORGOT ABOUT THIS* I'm just really lazy and slow. =D ))
Such a horrible sound! Gween couldn't help but jump. Her attention was fully brought to the source of the sound, her silver and emerald eyes falling apon not the happiest of flareons. What's his beef? The female thought to herself, twitching her tail slightly. He seemed to have an odd scene of fashion too.
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