1 x 1 with Stumpy

[Boomer]

Juan got up and found some nail clippers. He gave it to Christina while he prepped Maria for the blood draw. He drew her blood, which Maria whined a bit. He set up the blood tests, then looked to the Skitty's crate. "That one will be fun..." he mumbled, knowing that feline Pokemon usually didn't like canine Pokemon.

[Stumpy.]

(ack, sorry, I've been cleaning, and still am. Replies may be slow)
Christina took care it Mary's claws, trimming them back neatly.
"There you go, sweetheart." She said, carefully aligning the clippers to trim them back to the right amount, and not to a detrimental length.

[Boomer]

OOC: That's okay!
BIC:
Mary laid her head on the floor and shut her eyes. She was quite exhausted and wanted to relax. She never squirmed when it came to cutting her claws. She felt her pups kicking, which made her a little uncomfortable. Juan then prepared some food for the three Pokemon.

[Stumpy.]

Christine clipped Maria's claws as well, and then set up some beds for them to rest on. She finished typing up the reports after the blood results came back, and submitted them. She glanced over at the skitty, sighing. This'll be fun. She thought sarcastically, rolling her sleeves back up and wondering if there were rubber gloves somewhere.

[Boomer]

Maria hopped into her bed and curled up, shutting her eyes and promptly fell asleep. She began to snore and drool. Mary laid in her bed, watching the humans as they moved to Peppermint's crate.

[Stumpy.]

(I'm assuming pokemon can understand each other for this--)

"No!! Get away from me!!"
Peppermint let out a loud hiss, though the words were unrecognizable to the humans. She hobbled backwards, hissing and puffing out her fur.
"Leave me alone!

[Boomer]

OOC: Ah, yeah
BIC:
Juan opened up Peppermint's crate and picked her up, holding her firmly as he carried her to the table. Mary watched them and flicked her tail. "You broke your leg, didn't you?" she murmured.

[Stumpy.]

(alrighty)
Peppermint fought the entire way there, and even on the table. She tried to bite at Juan, but her neck was too short. She was starting to panic a bit, but was trying her best not to show it.
"PUT. ME. DOWN."
She angrily swiped at Juan as soon as she was set on the table, hissing and backing away.

[Boomer]

Juan looked over to Christina as Peppermint was losing her mind. He didn't want to use chemical restraint, but it was sometimes the only option. Also with her leg possibly being broken, she might move and injure it more. "Christina, can you get the sedative ready?" he asked.

[Stumpy.]

Christina nodded, grabbed an instructional sheet left laying on a counter to make sure she did it right.

Peppermint looked for some way to jump off the table, but to no avail. She started to become a bit more visibly distressed, her tail puffing out, and the slightest tremor coming to her legs.
(Sorry, I was cleaning again. '^^)