[Ratyr]

Owner is ::☠ skull corgi ☠::

It keeps on glitching back into my party, like it's attached to me. With duck tape. Or something.
I'll have to go a few more routes before getting to the next pokemon center and find some way to get her to actually understand that she's at an adoption, not a "follow the leader" game. Come on.
11-21-2013: I decided to finish this. Meep.
Judging day will be 12-5 ^^

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Type: Electric and fairy

Personality: Shy. Tends to talk a lot.

Info: Tends to appear and disappear without notice.

Ѧɛƨƨαɢɛ :
...Please leave me alone.
But I don't want to be mean or anything...

Form 1:
(Write about HER)

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Age:
History/Story (Be creative!):
Art (This is optional, but it does heighten your chances):

Form 2:
(Write from YOU)

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Your Trainer/Pkm Name:
Why Should He Join [i]You?[/i](Talk about what you do, what he'd like, etc..):

[Wyverncult]

NOH. DON'T GLITCH. PL0X. *Smashes game with hammer* PLSSSSS ;A;

[kitty kat.]

might enter :3

[Permasnow]

Linked for size~
For the winner~

[Novi]

click to see finished form.

[Ratyr]

Judging date is moved to december 5th. ^^

[Wyverncult]

Judging date is moved to december 5th. ^^

o3o That's my birthday. *Thinks about something* I SHALL ENTER.


Your Trainer/Pkm Name:
Cry the male Weedle
Why Should He Join You?(Talk about what you do, what she'd like, etc..):
My and my pokemon love to adventure, so she'd "like" to meet new pokemon and have new friends.
Age:
About 12
History/Story (Be creative!):
Natalie was walking through the gloomy woods, a chill running down her spine every time the wind blew. "Mama?" She whispered, she hadn't any idea where she was. Suddenly, a Weedle burst out of the trees, a Houndour following close behind. "Eek!" She screamed, as they kept running. "S-should I help?" She thought, and started chasing after them. The Houndour bursts out of the trees where the Weedle ran. She walked up to the Weedle, shyly saying, "H-hello? Are you alright?" He looks at her. "I'm fine. Hey, who are you?" He tilted his head. "I'm Natalie.." She whispers. "If you hadn't frightened that Houndour off, it would've gotten me, thank you." He nodded, "I'm Cry, and it's fine. The Houndour was weak. Are you lost?" He told Natalie. She looked around, "Yes.. I-I've never been this far into the woods before, I don't know where I came from." Cry looked around. "You're free to travel with me, if you'd like." Natalie's ears went down, "That's very kind, but I hardly know you." He shrugged. "Well I can try to escort you back to your home." He said, and they started walking. Once they reached the edge of the forest, there was no trace of Natalie's home in sight. "O-oh.." She whispered, starting to cry. "Uh-oh.." Cry whispered, he ran to a berry tree, picked an oran berry and gave it to Natalie. "Don't cry, it'll be fine." She stared at him. "I think it might be best.. If I join you.. I can't stand being alone." She whispered, slowly nodding.
Art (This is optional, but it does heighten your chances):

WIP.

[Ratyr]

click to see finished form.

Owner is added~