Ponymon: Pinkie Pink Version - CO

[The Jolly Victini]

((Great... Now I gotta make a situation in which I find some damn EVERSTONES! Because Pichu and Azurill both evolve with friendship.))  

[Fenrir Shade]

((We can just make it so they don't evolve because the Pokemon don't want to either. We bend a few of the rules.))  

[The Jolly Victini]

((Why must you make things so confusing?! Anyway, continue with the catching.))  

[Fenrir Shade]

((Cause confusing is fun!))

Tempest stood and inched closer to the mouse, "Hey there, are you okay little guy?" he asks. He wanted to make it feel comfortable, and what better way than to be friends?

((By the way, are you controling the Pichu until I catch it? Or do I control it as of now?))  

[The Jolly Victini]

((I'll rp as Pichu until you catch it. That way you can get a feel for it's personality.))

The Pichu looked up and saw the blue pony getting closer to it and started backing up in fear.  

[Fenrir Shade]

((Alright. Fair enough. Thank you.))

Tempest slowed and got lower to the ground. He gave a friendly smile, and inches a bit closer, "Hey, it's alright don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you."  

[The Jolly Victini]

The Pichu cringed slightly, but looked the pony in the eyes. Without warning, the Pichu sneezed and a surge of lightning lit him and the pony up with a bright yellow shock. Once it stopped, the Pichu had passed out.  

[Fenrir Shade]

Tempest began to laugh, shaking the soot off of himself. He lightly picks the Pokemon up and makes sure its okay. After. Necking out, he removes a pokeball to catch it. "I think I can give him a better life than what he's got now. So I'm going to catch him." He tosses the ball into the air and a bright light engulfs the Pichu, as he's taken inside the ball.  

[WritingWithLove]

Autha chuckled and smiled sweetly. "That is very kind-hearted of you, Tempest!" she said. "I think the two of you will get along quite well."  

[Fenrir Shade]

A grin spreads across Tempest's muzzle, "I certainly hope so Autha. Thank you." He looks at the Pokeball, wondering what it was like in there, and if the Pichu was okay. He checks the Pokedex to confirm it was a male, not wanting to confuse genders.  

[The Jolly Victini]

**

The three trainers finally began to set up camp. Bonfire had taken the time to get the fire started and get dinner cooking. There was minimal, but there was a full three days worth of dehydrated meals between the three packs. Bonfire's pack had a course of macaroni and cheese and a fruit punch drink mix. "Autha, hun? Could you go down to that stream we saw earlier and fill up our canteens?" he asked, holding the canteens out with his magic.  

[WritingWithLove]

Autha was resting for a moment when she heard Bonfire call for her. She trotted o we to him, kissed his cheek, and took the canteens with her magic. "Of course, darling. I will be back shortly." she called as she went in the direction of the stream.  

[Fenrir Shade]

Tempest was still staring at his Pokeball containing the Pichu, wondering if he was okay in there, all alone. "Do you think I should let him out? Or do you think he's still asleep? Then again, if he awoke inside the ball, he might get scared. But I don't want to wake him, and hurt him. What do you think?"  

[The Jolly Victini]

Bonfire looked at the dinner that was coming along nicely. He gave a big sniff and was satisfied with the smell. "Well, we're anly about 30 minutes away from the next city. Let's wait until we get there and have him checked out by a hospital."

By the stream, two pokemon were nuzzling their noses together lovingly. Both were quite small, the only major difference that one was violet and the other was blue. They heard something approach and the violet one jumped in front of the blue one protectively, growling.  

[Fenrir Shade]

"Yeah, I guess you're right..." replies Tempest. He tears away from the ball and looks to Bonfire, "Need any help? And what are we having anyway? It smells good."