Growlithe On the Prowl(Mod)

[Mark Destiny]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=align,center][atrb=style,width: 420px; background-color: #950202; border: 1px dotted #F84545; -moz-border-radius: 200px 0px 0px 200px; -webkit-border-radius: 200px 0px 0px 200px;] Mark Destiny TAG: The Mod NOTES: Come on Wish List Pokemon CREDIT Crayola of Digital Hazard So Mark hadn't been so sure on where he was going, and for some reason after jumping the train and leading in the water of the city a few routes ahead of this one, he ended up here. It was rather funny if you asked Mark, and the teen let out a bit of a chuckle at the idea. "I really need to find my second Pokemon." spoke the teen as he looked down at his belt, it held his Growlithe the Pokemon he had started his trip with. He had gotten it before leaving the Johto Region. A gift from his mother, said Growlithe had been his dad's first Pokemon and Mark liked the idea of using the same type of Pokemon his dad had started out with. Cracking his knuckles Mark took step into the grass that lined Route 1. He made a quick glance at his backpack, it held the Pichu Egg he had bought. He needed to make sure he didn't do anything stupid like jumping out of a moving train again. It might hurt the egg and that was the last thing that he wanted to do. Mark placed a hand on the red and white Pokeball that rest on his waist and grabbed it. Pressing the center button the ball grew in his hands. Tossing the ball, it hit the ground letting out a bright flash of red light in the grass. The ball soon bounced back into his hands, and he placed it back onto his waist. He looked at the Growlithe that had been inside of the Pokeball. "Alright Growlithe let's find us a Pokemon to catch and battle." The dog Pokemon nodded his head, "Growl." it said. Level 5/ Bite, Roar, Heat Wave, Morning Sun, Body Slam, and Howl

[c0met]

[atrb=width,30px][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://i2.fastpic.ru/big/2010/0305/8f/5765197c3189ba23cfd1e99f5ca7f28f.jpg,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true]

[bg=f8f8f8][atrb=width,300px] A WILD TEDDIURSA APPEARS ! LEVEL 3 | PICKUP | FEMALE COVET & SCRATCH & LEER & LICK & FAKE TEARS as it turns out, mark didn't have to look very far for a pokemon to appear. the little teddiursa wandered through the grass, one paw held rather close to its mouth so she could try and get as much honey as she could. the combees were a rather vicious bunch, especially considering that all she wanted was just one pawful of honey. but her momma had managed to defeat all the combees and she could have all the honey she ever wanted. not really paying attention where she was going, the little pokemon looked up and around at everything, taking in the route and forgetting that she should remember where she was going. before long, she caught sight of a human. her mother had told her about them. that they were savages who kidnapped pokemon in these strange little spheres that brainwashed you. curious more than anything, the teddiursa hid behind a tree, inching closer to get a better look. but then the human tossed one of those infamous contraptions and a growlithe materialized from nowhere. with a squeak, the teddiursa hid behind the tree again, before peeking out once more, unable to help herself. well, she wasn't going to get captured. she couldn't; her mother wouldn't let her. even so, it would be better to try and distract the human until her mother came around. the little teddiursa waddled up into the middle of the path and sat down before letting loose a river of tears, wailing with fake tears. A WILD TEDDIURSA IS CRYING !

[atrb=width,30px][atrb=background,http://i2.fastpic.ru/big/2010/0305/8f/5765197c3189ba23cfd1e99f5ca7f28f.jpg,true]

[Mark Destiny]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=align,center][atrb=style,width: 420px; background-color: #950202; border: 1px dotted #F84545; -moz-border-radius: 200px 0px 0px 200px; -webkit-border-radius: 200px 0px 0px 200px;] Mark Destiny TAG: person NOTES: ooc stuff CREDIT Crayola of Digital Hazard The sound of crying bursted into Mark and Growlithe's ears, it was a sound that Mark didn't like to hear. He hated the sound of crying, it brought back memories that he was sure that he didn't want to comeback into is head. He hated being reminded of the times he used to hurt Pokemon, not a good thing to remember in his mind. He took a deep breath and looked aroun for the source of the sound, and then he heard Growlithe bark and he looked towards Growlithe. Growlithe was about three feet away from the crying Teddiursa and he had his teeth showing, he wasn't buying those Fake Tears that the bear Pokemon was using on hi trainer. Mark put a hand in his pants pocket and walked over to the cute little bear Pokemon that rested in the middle of the pathway, He bent down and looked at the crying Pokemon unaware of that the tears were fake. "Are you okay buddy?" he asked the little Pokemon his voice was full of concern for the Pokemon. Growlithe on the other hand was nudging his trainer trying to give him the warning that the Pokemon was playing a trick on him, and the Growlithe as well.

[Zymology]

[atrb=width,30px][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://i2.fastpic.ru/big/2010/0305/8f/5765197c3189ba23cfd1e99f5ca7f28f.jpg,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true]

[bg=f8f8f8][atrb=width,300px] A WILD TEDDIURSA APPEARS ! LEVEL 3 | PICKUP | FEMALE COVET & SCRATCH & LEER & LICK & FAKE TEARS The Teddiursa was nervous, more than anything, because of the fact that the human approached instead of leaving the crying Pokemon. Why would he ignore the fact that she was crying, and go straight ahead? Her momma had taught her this, she said that it was the way everyone of her age dealt with trainers, and this reaction dissappointed her. But her trail of thought was cut short by her noticing the backpack of the human. It was a source of food she only believed to exist in her mother's tales, and so her seeing it in real life was surprizing more than anything. But she knew, that she had to have that food. If it so had to be battled for. With some blinks of her eyes, the Teddiursa stopped crying, and rose up on her feet. She coveted now, staring endearingly at the two while approaching. She blinked and giggled, and her eyes became bigger and cuter. Suddenly, she hopped up on the trainer's backpack to have some food. "The food will be mine!" she growled! A WILD TEDDIURSA IS TRYING TO STEAL !

[atrb=width,30px][atrb=background,http://i2.fastpic.ru/big/2010/0305/8f/5765197c3189ba23cfd1e99f5ca7f28f.jpg,true]