Generations (POKEMON-TRAINERS OPEN)

[Wilte]

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[I AM DONE WITH CS]

Mogurew poked his head out of the den, looking at Rancor before running out and putting his claws on the Charizard's tail. If his whole body wouldn't fit then at least his tail would.

[Wilte]

Rancor nearly jumped at the touch of Mogurew's claws against his tail; his eyes widened, exposing a flash of ruby light in the misty fog of the rainstorm. He turned to look at the small pokemon beside his flickering tail, and felt thankful. Perhaps his flame would be sheltered by the burrow.
He looked down at the Drillbur with a softened expression. For being practically a stranger, he was very kind to Rancor; he could not understand why. Most pokemon either fled from him or accepted his challenge -- Mogurew was different. And in this current state, it was needless to say that he appreciated it. Nodding his thanks, he carefully backed the end of his tail into the burrow, keeping close to the side of its walls. He drew up his wings, sheltering his body against the pelting of the rain.

[~#Black Feather#~]

Titani looked up at Nyan, nodding. "I-i think so..."

[I AM DONE WITH CS]

Nyan showed the smallest hint of a smile. "Good. Now come on. There's a thunderstorm." He nudged the Vulpix lightly.

Mogurew went to the other side and smiled. Good, they were protected from the rain. He sat down and went into a deep thought, mouth still showing an almost-permanent smile.

[Wilte]

Through slitted eyes, Rancor could see Mogurew with a distant smile on his face -- he turned his attention to the rest of the forest under the surge of the storm, as if he was scanning the area for trouble. But he was only half-looking, and was gently drifting away on his own trail of thoughts. The Drillbur's smile burned into his memory.
It looked as though the rain would continue well into the night; if the sky hadn't been so dark with clouds, perhaps it would have been a short while after the sunset. The downpour, though, was beginning to ease. Just slightly. And already, he was feeling warmer, thanks to Mogurew. He wondered if Mogurew had ever had a trainer, or if he had always been alone in the wild.

[Zwallow]

Name: Rusl (male)
Level: 34
Species: Furret
Trainer: none
Nature: Gentle
Holding: Lum berry

(I might add more, if I'm accepted :3)

[~#Black Feather#~]

Titani nodded and jumped to her paws, ready to follow.

[I AM DONE WITH CS]

Nyan turned and walked away. Only a hint of a smile showed on his face, but it was hidden from her and any other PokeMon..

Mogurew stretched out on the other side of the den, sighing a bit. What was it like having a Trainer? He'd never known.

((Accepted~))

[~#Black Feather#~]

She quietly padded.behind him, his rail close to herface. She laughed in her mind--the first time she's done so in 6 months.