"Well according to that Mothim we looked like a tasty snack." the brunnette laughed as Bagel jumped back spooked by the change in air pressure from the honedges attack. "Perhaps you are right. If we just follow these pokemon we might find the one crying." Lonnie piped up as he watched medicham bounce it's way through the rocks as if it was a the black swam ballet. "We should follow. unless of course it's a trap."

Mireille Wynter

"WOW he's good," Lonnie commented on the lucario zip zooping around like some kind of ninja on meth. It saved the tiny cat, and didn't even get damaged. Even more so the man made a snide remark that only made Lonnie laugh. "Well your implying that the rest of us, including yourself was useless." granted Lonnie could have got the pokemon down himself but he really didn't care to. It wasn't his thing wasn't his vibe. "Oh wow well I'll take it back to the family considering your off putting," Lonnie commented and quickly took the cat, and began walking away. "Well if you need someone to give you talk therapy for your anger call me,"

@augustus

The liepards were going wild again. Fighting and scratching. Finding a reason to battle, for food, for a hunt. Maybe it was just them being CRUEL or maybe they were hungry. But Lonnie didn't really care what their reason was right now because with those sharp claws were coming for his throat. Sushi slithered out of Lonnie's shadow, coiling around the blind dragon. "Dragon darts," He smirked as the ghost type shot out small pocket rockets. Each rocket landed sending the cats flying and whimpering. 

The young dragon wanted to go overkill however Lonnie whistled stopping it from going too far. "I think that does it," he smirked.

Keenan Toral

The brunette stared at the girl and blinked. Of course she was looking for something on the spookier side. Lonnie rather looked for the dragons what wondered the night. Wasn't like he was honestly out here looking for his new best friend or anything. At the same time the women knew what she was doing, perhaps even that "second" purrloin that appeared to have an awkward walk. Not very much of a discrete zoroark. "Well what are you doing? Collecting them all?" Lonnie asked quietly as if to remain on the good side of the dark. Sushi quickly returned to the shadows taking out a bagon on the way, "They say those that play in the dark are up to no good." a pokeball and tossed at the bagon.

capture attempt bagon.

siobhan burke

Lonnie watched as his long necked friend met the claws of such a startled kitty. Of course....it wasn't soft either. Sure he had the texture of a tree but still, a meowth's claws were REALLY sharp. The poor tree cried out ruffling it's leaves. "Oh damn it slashed everything." he reached up but the poor dragon flung the kitten off and back onto the tree, crying outloud. "uuh....that back fired." he grumbled thinking to himself. "Maybe we should lure it down without scaring the piss out of it." the retired rocket rolled his shoulder, "Got any snacks?"

@augustus

Why a sandstorm! Just...these were soo damn brutal, not to mention deserts were just a living hell to navigate. Lonnie only showed up here to find remedy for Crackers because of his cracked scales, but damn. He couldn't keep Bagel out because the poor boy couldn't navigate. None of his pokemon were suited for this! So he was walking this alone! Hearing someone else screaming into the sand, Lonnie followed the noises. Walking up to the man. "Yo are you lo-" he stopped realizing he was searching for a lost pokemon, which he may or may not have seen.

"are you looking for a pokemon," he asked curiously keeping the scarf wrapped around his mouth and the glasses on his face.

@atticus

Lonnie shrugged to the women, "not really I'm just wandering around searching. Something interesting in the dark you know," he mentioned. The emerald eyes traced the women, as if searching for something off putting. Luckily she had the kind grace of the moon fairy herself. Though meeting a stranger in the middle of the night was always asking for nerves to take over, especially when you were apart of Kanto Rocket. Lonnie heard the thumping coming from down the path, and Sushi moved to investigate in the shadows. She caught the pokemon, and quickly blasted it. The brunette moved to toss a pokeball at it.

"What about you? Just lurking in the night?"

/capture mamoswine

siobhan burke

"Oh yes! He's okay! He's just blind so he smacks his head against things. Luckily it's natural for bagon to do that," his words were short and concise. Thou the emerald eyes kept scanning around for the lost pokemon, but to no luck he didn't see anything. He was let down that she didn't know where this pokemon was. "Well...i'm looking for it..." Turning around he noticed two pokemon flying around farther down the rocks. So he followed.

"I don't think they are the ones that are crying..." he huffed. "Do you think if the wild pokemon know where they are." he asked petting his bagon.

Mireille Wynter

Bagel stomped as his human agreed with the blonde. Lonnie's eyes caught the blood but his mind drifted away thinking about why two dogs were cowering inside of a treetrunk. "We should be careful. Dog's don't cower for no reason," he mentioned until he heard the loud roaring hiss of a pride of Liepard. "And that explains it.....we should deal with these first yess?" Granted the three cats didn't give them a chance to react fast enough. The result making the shadow hidden dragopalt appear slapping away the predators from Bagel. Who wanted to fight too but he couldn't see.

(ooc: im sorry i had written a longer post but proboards made me lose it ;. Keenan Toral

Bagel was briefly startled by the hand in front of it's face! The poor jelly bean sniffed briefly and opened his mouth to slobber on the human's hand. Lonnie laughed and gentle pulled the Bagon's mouth away from the human. "Yeah he's a blind boy," but shrugged, "He's just young and his name is Bagel," Lonnie commented and looked towards the little dog that borked towards the tracks. "Well I'm Lonnie," he walked along with the blonde until he tripped over a bloody root.

"Hmmm.....blood isn't good," he reach down picking the boy up off the ground. "perhaps we should get truckin because something is hurt somewhere." The brunette reached into his pocket releasing Provolone, the Gotherita, who appeared rather normal other then her anxious personality, where she hid behind Lonnie, "Provolone we got to be careful because theres some blood so if you can sense anything we gotta go that way," the gotheritta nodded, as her eyes glistened into the abyss. She pointed farther down the path. Keenan Toral [/bockquote]