what in the god damn was all this howling abou-- oh no.

she's about to say something, then she feels a certain pokeball quivering at her belt, and out pops a little yamper who excitedly bounces around, seeing the other dog pokemon. the electric dog pants with his tongue out, excitedly jumping around the rockruff who takes a glance at the corgi, then begins to pounce with the same energy.

that's uh.

that's one way to make a friend.

well.. it was better this, than having it trample over the garden that someone so painstakingly went through the effort to maintain. so she raises an empty pokeball and chucks it at the rock dog, of which prompted a disappointed whimper from yamyam.

catching rockruff

the garden, lovely.

she doesn't know when she picked up the hobby, but it's much more cost effective when she can grow the berries and trade them for items herself. it saves her money for just a little bit of her time, but it all adds up in the end - not like it takes long for her to get a nice harvest, anyways.

unfortunately, with this power comes the responsibility of maintaining it. just that day when she's out to do some watering, a wigglytuff has the audacity to prance her way into it. loppy ears atop of its head bouncing around and about, like the owns the god damn place.

yes, well, not this time bucko.

she sends out the gastly, who startles the apparent timid wigglytuff, then follows up with a mimikyu to swiftly batter it with a wood hammer. it does the job, and she throws a pokeball at the sucker.

that oughta teach it to not crawl into someone else's garden.

catching wigglytuff