It would be rare for Maverick to pass up a canine. Yet, crimson colored orbs watched as the wild yamper darted right past then casting a dried up leave blowing in the wind. Honestly, the lack of motivation has been really getting to him in more ways than one. He knew this, but still let the yamper go and continued his search for something more exciting. Something more, thrilling than an ordinary yamper.

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This wasn’t his first time coming across this creature, nor will it probably be the last. Yet, there was something in the back of his mind telling him to get this one. For a moment though, crimson colored orbs watched the great sunbathing. It’s leaf fanning it. It wasn’t hot, but it still moved its leaf thing like a fan. Then, it spotted him.

Quickly, Maverick threw the sphere at the wild pokemon. The ball hit, sucking it in and locking in place. The ball fell to the ground, landing softly in the dead grass before it began its wiggling processes. Maybe, maybe this is what he was looking for. Something, different.

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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD BOMBIRDIER APPEARED!

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[attr="class","wildtabox"] FEMALE	[attr="class","wildtabox2"] ROCKY PAYLOAD
[attr="class","wildtabox"]WHIRLWIND	[attr="class","wildtabox2"]KNOCK OFF
[attr="class","wildtabox"]ROCK TOMB	[attr="class","wildtabox2"]PLUCK
[attr="class","wildtabox"]FEATHER DANCE	[attr="class","wildtabox2"] ---

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[attr="class","wildnote"] 3/4 SAFARI BALLS REMAINING!

YOUR CAPTURE ATTEMPT WAS SUCCESSFUL!

The loud squawking in the sky forced both Maverick and his beloved canine to towards their gaze above them, the houndoom growled bitterly. “Easy,” he called, withdrawing a sphere, “We can’t attack them.” Azula grumbled, refusing to let her gaze off of the bird. The avian let out another boisterous cry out, flapping its wings ferociously at them.

“Hey there,” the man replied to the wild pokemon, a brow rose at it, “Let’s be friends.” The avian cried out, more aggressively now. “Come on now.” It screeched, only to meet a sphere slamming into its face. The ball popped open, pulling the creature in and locking into place. It fell to the ground in a soft thud, wiggling in the tall grass. Azula darted to the sphere, hovering over it with her teeth bared.

OOC: CAPTURE PLZ! 3/4 safari balls remaining

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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD KOFFING APPEARED!

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[attr="class","wildtabox"] MALE	[attr="class","wildtabox2"] STENCH
[attr="class","wildtabox"]SLUDGE	[attr="class","wildtabox2"]SMOKESCREEN
[attr="class","wildtabox"]SELF-DESTRUCT	[attr="class","wildtabox2"]ASSURANCE
[attr="class","wildtabox"]SPITE	[attr="class","wildtabox2"]---

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[attr="class","wildnote"]2/4 SAFARI BALLS REMAINING!

YOUR CAPTURE ATTEMPT WAS SUCCESSFUL!

The commotion of capturing the avian seemed to have caught the attention of other wild pokemon. Soon, a wild koffing coughing its way into the scene. Smoke poured out from its holes, grinning all the while. Maverick’s brow rose, shoving the used sphere into his pockets and pulling another. Azula bared her teeth, a snarl ripping through her throat.

The koffing let out a weezing of a laugh, the burnt scarred man tossing the sphere in an attempt to capture the poisonous creature. The ball hit its mark, sucking the creature in and closing behind it. The ball fell to the earth, wiggling in the tall grass. Much like before, Azula trotted up to the sphere and hovering over it with her teeth bared. Maverick couldn’t help the smirk that wanted to tug the edges of his lips, rolling his eyes as he waited.

OOC: CAPTURE PLZ! 2/4 safari balls remaining

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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD TOXEL APPEARED!

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[attr="class","wildtabox"] MALE	[attr="class","wildtabox2"] KLUTZ
[attr="class","wildtabox"]TEARFUL LOOK	[attr="class","wildtabox2"]BELCH
[attr="class","wildtabox"]GROWL	[attr="class","wildtabox2"]FLAIL
[attr="class","wildtabox"]ENDEAVOR	[attr="class","wildtabox2"] ---

[attr="class","wildtag"]maverick noah ryder

[attr="class","wildnote"] 1/4 SAFARI BALLS REMAINING!

YOUR CAPTURE ATTEMPT WAS SUCCESSFUL!

A few shakes later and the deed, was done. Azula’s muzzle parted, canines clamped down gingerly on the ball lifting it off the ground. She turned, trotting to Maverick as he put a hand out. The canine moved to his open palm, dropping the sphere in his hand. “Thanks,” he mumbled to her, giving her a firm nod as he opened his jacket and shoved the ball with the rest. And just as they closed that encounter, yet another one made its presence known.

Nostrils flared, the hell hound quick to pick up the scent on the breeze. Long arrow tipped tail twitched, body shifted to face the direction the scent was coming from. And just as she did, the purple baby eyes widened when she spotted it hiding behind a near by tree. Her lips lifted, baring her teeth once more. A low grumble of a growl rattled in her cheat, ruby gaze glared through the rapidash skull she wore over her own. “Remember,” the man mumbled to her, his own gaze shifted to the poor baby, “You can not harm them.” A low growl was her response.

Fear was in the wild toxel’s eyes, turning to flee before it surely gets eaten alive. However, Azula wasn’t about to let her pretend escape. She sprang into action, legs flexed with ease as she caught up with the little baby in no time flat. It screamed in fear, the canine managing to pick the baby up by the scruff on the back of the next gingerly enough with her front teeth. It waggled in her jaws, crying all the while. She was quick to bring it back to her master, allowing the man to tap his last sphere onto the creature and sucking it in. Now, they wait for the capture before leaving.

OOC: CAPTURE PLZ! 1/4 safari balls remaining