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POSTED ON Aug 6, 2022 1:15:40 GMT
Matt was just, never proud of telling the story of how he got Nana. It was not a cute sappy story, it was one of blood sweat and tears. A small sigh. "Short story, saved her from some poachers." Hopefully, Josh would leave it alone at that. Not wanting Nana's mood to sour and her have a fit.
Nana huffed towards the ones coming to meet her. The impatience of the horse had her raising her eyes. A brow raised as she stared the zebra down. Snorting fire towards them, her tail flicking in the air. But she would sit back on her hunches, watching them expectantly- until her ear perked towards the last thing Josh said. Head turning as she barked towards Matt- declaring her answer!
A jolt from Matt, blinking towards the canine. He knew it would be a yes out of her, but not one this excited! Grinning as he grabbed a hold of Nana and heaved himself up onto her back. "Oh I know she can, think you can keep up, ranger?" Matt was biting off more than he could chew, but hey, who didn't like a challenge?
Fate however seemed to have bigger and better distractions for the now duo of humans! A rustle in the bushes, which set off Nana. Her snarling and backing up away from the ground. Head reared back to protect Matt. Who almost fell off her again. "Whoo! Ease, ease! It's just a bush, Nana-"
It was not though! A poochyena came dashing out, barking and yapping, trying to be threatening to them. Matt huffed, climbing up on top of Nana's head to peak over. "Really? This is what you were freaking out over, girl?"
Patting her mane to soothe her, he slid off her back. Slowly, he crouched down, getting to the barking canine's level. Digging into his pants, he pulled out a treat. He kept them for his own dogs. "Here ya go, you want a treat? You probably don't wanna come near me, huh?" The poochyena stared, dismissive, untrusting. But their noise did betray them. Sniffing curiously at the treat, a paw shakily came forward, before they would dart back and back into the bush. Eyes peering out as Matt tried not to chuckle at it.
Going to sit cross legged on the ground, he looked towards Josh. "Ever deal with skittish dogs? Food is a good way to bring 'em around I've noticed." As he said that, the poochyena was coming out again. Going to the treat and snatching it. Gobbling it down and looking at Matt with squinting yellow eyes. He offered another treat, getting it to come closer towards him. Letting the dog come at her own pace.
Once she was comfortable and within his lap due to treats, Matt looked her over. Seeing she looked a bit of the scrawny side, which was why she came over so easily for the food. With a nod, seems he would be adding a new team member. "What you think?" He asked his Arcanine, who only nodded. Matt grinned, offering a pokeball to the pocchyena. "Wanna be full all the time?" As if that was even a question! The poochyena nosed her snout to the ball to be sucked inside.
Josh Devlin
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