[BlazeMeow]

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Type: Fire and Rock

Personality: Quiet and hard-headed.

Info: Known to be stubborn. Very territorial. Live alone.

Owner: ::☠ skull corgi ☠::

Ѧɛƨƨαɢɛ :
.......You're in my space.

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[oumasai]

Age: 21?
Level: 37
Favorite poffin: Spicy and bitter
Team: Swinger and Metzo
History/Story (Be creative!): When he was a little cubone charmander, he was abandoned. When he hatched, he was lonely but he managed to survive. After what happened, he started to hate other pokemon, and preferred to be alone. Every time he saw a happy pokemon, his mind fills with regret of what happened and why he hates other pokemon. But then he met Metzo and Swinger, who cared for him and shared the same way. He decided that he was a fool that he had never thought anyone else would feel the same! He asked
if most pokemon felt this way, and the answer was yes. A day or so later, someone captured him and was dragged out of his home, but Metzo and Swinger came on time and chased after the person. They shooed him to his own home, and retrieved Marcus again.
Likes: traveling with his friends or not, he just loves them as much as personal space.
Dislikes: annoying pokemon, pokemon that fights for no reason

Art (This is optional, but it does heighten your chances): Sketch
Your Trainer/Pkm Name: Metzo & Swinger
Why Should He Join You?(Talk about what you do, what he'd like, etc..): Because Metzo and Swinger felt the same way he felt, realizing he was a fool to be a loner. Metzo then decided to create a group of pokemon, whether he travels with them or not he's just happy that they all cared for him. Metzo and swinger also loves cubones and charmanderst. Whenever he feels like talking or needs someone to turn to, Metzo was always there for him.

[Novi]

{{ our "trainer" :: meeting the mewgle }}

trainer/pkmn name:: It has no name. It is the Mewgle; a Mew x Smeargle mixed breed that I would like to keep original, so please don't make one at all. uvu
trainer/pkmn looks:: image credited to me
why he should join me:: The small Mew-Smeargle hybrid flies around, looking at Marcus curiously. It trills and makes small clicking noises, swooping down and nuzzling the other hybrid with a low purr. Marcus pushes it away; big mistake. The little Mewgle lets out a loud, wailing cry, to which Marcus responds with a groan. The taller hybrid walks over to the younger, placing a clawed paw on its fuzzy head and starting to stroke it gently. The Mewgle squeaks in surprise and trills happily, pushing his head against Marcus's paw. Marcus chuckles quietly and looks to the interviewer, who has been watching this silently, but curiously. "What can I say?" he mumbles softly. "It likes me, and it doesn't like being alone."

{{ about you :: marcus's info }}

name:: Marcus
age:: Teenager; age unspecified.
level:: 38
gender:: Male, obviously.
story:: It was a quiet evening in Pinwheel Forest. A few Sewaddle and Cottonee had laid down their weary heads to sleep when a sudden trilling noise filled the air. Angrily, a particularly stubborn Sewaddle tottered out to see a very strange sight; an oddly-coloured Mew with a plume at the end of its tail was zooming around, doing loops and spins in the air. The Sewaddle stared as the strange Pokemon glanced over to him, pausing. It quickly swooped down and landed right in front of him, making small clicking noises. The Sewaddle, frightened, took off, causing the strange Mew to give chase.
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Meanwhile, a little ways away from the odd sighting, another Hybrid lay sleeping in the woods. It was a Charmeleon/Cubone mix who was known to be very cold and distant towards newcomers. The skull that rested atop his head just barely covered his eyes, and every time he snored, it would raise a little with each breath.
However, his slumber was about to be disturbed...
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BAM!
The Charmeleon/Cubone hybrid awoke with a gurgled scream as he was hit by a flying blue furry... thing. He opened his eyes to see that it was... A Mew?! No, wait... It looked like a Smeargle, with that tail... What WAS this thing?!
The Mewgle (as he decided to call it) squeaked and shook its head, looking at the Charmeleon/Cubone mix in surprise. It blinked before a purr rumbled in its throat, and it nuzzled him affectionately, trilling with content.
The taller hybrid shoved it away quickly, scowling. "...You're in my space."
Big mistake.
The younger hybrid squeaked and looked up at him, eyes watering. The pink gem on his amulet glowed as he gave an ear-piercing wail. He was really upset.
The other hybrid, known to the forest only as Marcus, winced and gave a loud groan. "Hey, kid!! Stop that! That's annoying!" he barked.
However, the Mewgle did not stop. It screamed in agony, starting to throw a little tantrum as it kicked and cried. Marcus sighed; there was only one option in this...
He sat down by the Mewgle and hesitantly placed a clawed paw on its head. The little Mew hybrid immediately stopped crying and looked up at Marcus, cooing softly. It stared at him with wide eyes and smiled lightly, reaching out towards the Charmeleon hybrid and trilling happily.
Whether he liked it or not, Marcus had found a new traveling companion.

{{ goodbye for now :: end }}

[winter.sunset]

AHHHH
OH
MY
GAWSH
RESERVE

[Pokechu12]

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[BlazeMeow]

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[oumasai]

Gj Corgi. You really deserve him.

[Novi]

cor says:: I'm... I'm speechless! :D Thank you so much! Mewgle will surely be happy <333