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Post by CERRIWYN MELONI on Oct 24, 2011 0:15:47 GMT -5
"Munchie! Spit that out, right now. Don't make me come over there!"
Busy struggling to settle a dispute between Pichi and WhyWhy over a berry, Cerriwyn's eyes only briefly flickered to the Munchlax as he shoved a toy in his mouth -- much to Fairy's dismay. With the day dawning bright and clear, the day care worker had thought to come and receive her next client herself, taking her team along with her. If only to give them the treat of a picnic in the forest. Only, it was one of the days where nothing was going to go to plan. Cerri was a generally loving and happy person, but there were times when she had to get stern.
"Pichi." Behind her, she heard Fairy chime happily as Munchie spat the toy out, but her blue eyes were fixed firmly on the rebellious Pichu. The Pichu still holding the berry away from the Wynaut.
"Pichi." She growled again, holding out one small hand for the coloured fruit and trying to ignore the sounds of more dismay behind her.
Fun as her job was, and as much as Cerri wouldn't have it any other way, she could feel a headache building as Ching let out a cry of alarm as Munchie stole her toy this time. Finally, fruit in hand, and a sulky Pichu following her, Cerri moved to break the other fights up. One by one, the cheerful girl flittered around the group, a soothing word there, a laugh there, and a snuggle for one or two of her babies on top. It was exhausting work, but when she finally flopped down to rest, the clamour for her affection was enough to make the girl grin again.
"Ack! Noo! No! B-bad! Stop it!" To anyone listening, the squeal could have been one of terror, or shock, but the peal of laughter that followed would have reassured anyone. Wriggling helplessly under the affection of a Munchlax and Wynaut, Cerri was unable to even consider moving away from the small group.
"Bad! Munchiiie stop!" The cause of said distress? nothing more than kisses being planted all over her face.
To an outsider, the scene screamed chaos-- babies everywhere included. To Cerri though, she knew where every baby was - including Mimey, all bundled up in blankets for a nap- even if she was currently being pestered by the bully of her small group. Exhausting work, looking after baby Pokemon all day.. But so, so worth it.
"Pichi, heeelp!"
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Post by AVA && ELLA DALEY on Dec 29, 2011 5:08:05 GMT -5
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"Would you chill out? He's just tired of you picking him up. He wants you to put him down and stop treating him like some fragile little baby." Ava rolled her eyes. "Anyone could see that he's just pissed at you." Ella's face fell. "You....you think he's mad at me?" She asked, worrying even more. She put Floyd down like he had just caught fire, looking up at his partner in mild confusion. Ava snorted, giggling. "I was only kidding, numb nuts!" She started snorting from laughing too hard as she swung away, avoiding the inevitable slap that her sister provided when she teased her sister too much. Even though she was angry at her sister for making fun of her, Ella couldn't help but grin as she chased her around, pretending to start removing her belt. "Get back here, whippersnapper!" She called playfully, pretending to be their lazy grandmother who always chased them around the house, threatening to whip them with her husband's belt if they didn't stop pulling pranks all over the house.
Pretty Boy Floyd followed after the twins, clenching and unclenching his small paws, watching them. He looked to his left and saw the quiet Bennie standing next to him, looking up at Ava and Ella. Floyd frowned and batted at the Shinx's tail, making him give a little yelp. He crouched down, tail swinging in the air as he began circling the Gible, trying to decide the best way to attack his prey. Floyd stood, following the Shinx with his eyes. Finally, Bennie gave a playful growl and pounced at Floyd, knocking him over and rolling the two into the bushes. Ava and Ella paused in their playtime and looked around, frowning. "Bennie?" Ava called. "Floyd?" Ella echoed her sister. Ava became more frantic, looking around quickly, calling her Shinx's name. Ella growled and dove down, looking around rocks, trying to find their pokemon. "This is all your fault! If you had just been nice when I told you that Floyd had a cold, we would be playing with our poke-" "Shut up! You think I don't know that?" Ava was getting antsy. Bennie had never wandered off for a long amount of time before.
Both Ava and Ella froze when they heard a scream. "W-What was that?" Ella asked quietly, her arms shaking as she looked around. "F-Floyd never means to bite...he's just a little baby..." She murmured. "Shut up, you're getting hysterical. How is Nick going to think you're cute if you're hysterical? " Ava kept looking around, even as her sister blushed at the comment. "S-Shut up, I don't like him!" Ava stopped and looked over her shoulder. "Is that why you're red as a Magmar?" When Ella didn't answer, Ava rolled her eyes and looked around until she peeked through some bushes, seeing that Bennie and Floyd had stumbled on what looked like a bunch of baby pokemon having a picnic...by themselves? Oh! When she looked closer, Ava saw someone sitting on the blanket. "Do you..." She trailed off, looking around. "Need help?" Ella finished, coming up behind her sister and looked at the chaos.
[STYLE=padding: 10px;]n.o.t.e.s
hope this is okay!
t.a.g
cerri & her bbys <3
l.y.r.i.c.s
hollywood whore, papa roach
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Post by CERRIWYN MELONI on Jan 8, 2012 6:38:59 GMT -5
The moment there was the sounds of someone else near the group, Pichi's ears twitched slightly to catch the noises. Rather than move to help his "mother" as she begged (while trying to squirm away from a rather heavy Munchlax), his eyes were fixed on the brush around them. If there was someone around then he would just have to protect everyone. The others didn't seem half as bothered as the young Pichu, continuing about in their own way. That was, until the other Pokemon tumbled amoung their midst.
Instantly, sharp sparks darted from the Pichu's cheeks and he growled quietly even as Cerri barely managed to push Munchie away from her face long enough to sit up. Even then, she didn't get far as the Munchlax crawled into her lap.
"Hi there precious!" She cooed at the two Pokemon, brushing her hair away from her face as she was forced to simply scoot towards them. Munchie wasn't about to move, but Cerriwyn wanted to get a closer look at the two new Pokemon. They didn't look wild, and her breeder's eye couldn't see anything wrong with them. Did they get seperated from their trainer? She couldn't imagine losing sight of one of her babies. Quickly, she glanced around the camp to check she still had everyone within eye sight before looking back at the others.
"Pichi." She growled, sweet tones unusually firm as Pichi sent a short spark towards one of the Pokemon, warning them away from his trainer. When she spoke, his ears twitched back to listen to her voice before he relaxed very slightly. Reaching out, she managed to snag the Wynaut before he too, decided to attack as the girls approached.
"Nope! They're just playing. I'm sorry! They won't be rude anymore." A soft laugh followed her words as she bent her head to press a soft kiss to Munchie's head, her gold eyes flickering back to the trainers.
"Are they yours?"
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