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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 10:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 10:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 11:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 11:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 11:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 11:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 11:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 11:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 12:12 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 12:18 am
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Trigram Attack Somehow it was possible that Tails' eyes went wider. A -Premier- ball. He knew enough about training that it took at least one of dedication, care or pride in his craft, or all three, to have a Pokemon make its home in a Premier. Even if this wasn't Blizz's work, this came from a very reputable source. "Ooh, ooh, ooh, oooooh." Grinning wide, he pointed the ball right into his lap and pressed the button.
Tristen as well opened the ball and out into their laps, two brown furry Pokemon that stared at the boys with gentle wide eyes and a playful squeal. Eevees. One with a red bow, for Tails. A blue, for Tristen.
Tristen's mouth fell agape for a second then, gave it one affectionate hug. "It's an Eevee!"
"They're brothers, just as you two are. Merry Christmas, you two."
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 12:29 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 12:39 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 1:00 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 12:07 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 12:16 am
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