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[Maxwell Smith]

Flame the Typhlosion; Ninetails; Tyranitar; Dusk the Dusknoir; Inferno the Monferno; Dragonite

Maxwell Smith

It had been a slow day, to say the least. With nothing he could think of to do, Max worked around the ranch he and his father managed to get from a family friend, and they and the Pokemon had built it up to the way that Max liked it. The day began with Dusk waking up rather rudely and rather early in the morning. Apparently, he was bored and just wanted to play. It had been obvious that Max was mad and Dusk was truly sorry, however Max just waved it off. He liked to play pranks on Max a lot, Dusk did, and him being transparent helped him a lot, too. He managed to eat breakfast in peace, however it seemed Inferno had a little too much fun watching early morning cartoons.

Afterwards, he managed to drag the duo out and start morning chores. He was greeted by Ninetales, who had slept rather soundly in the barn the night before, and had been at the door to greet him that morning. He had opened the food shed to see no food had been touched, luckily. Sometimes, Dusk liked to get in there and get treats, and, really, that was the only Pokemon he had trouble with trying to keep out. Getting some Pokemon food and a couple of bowls - tossing a couple of Oran berries to Dusk and Inferno to keep them quiet until he managed to get to them - Max teetered out of the shed, Dusk having grabbed a couple of bowls himself to add to the help, they walked out to the closer barn to feed the other Pokemon.

Tyranitar and Draco slept near the back, on piles of hay. Draco snored rather heavily, making Max snort as he opened the doors much more. Two Taros, who he been standing in the open stalls to the left, poked their heads out, and, realizing that the doors were open, made a small commotion as they trotted towards it. One stopped to sniff at the boy's hat, and Max had to laugh and try to shoo him away before the bull followed the other outside.A Milktank still snored in one of the stalls, and, as Max got further in, a Rapidash awoke and, after a moment, snorted and bumped his head to it's companion next to it. The duo, after stomping a bit to try and wake up, trotted out of the barn and after the two Taruos, their mains and tail flickering like the sun.

"Hey, you two," Max snorted as he stopped a few feet from the sleeping giants and put the bucket down, obviously trying to wake them. Ninetails stopped and sat next to him, with Dusk still behind him. Inferno trotted of and leap onto a wall of one of the stalls, peering in curiously. "Guys!" Max nearly laughed as the two slept on. "Wake up!"

Picking up a piece of the Pokemon food, Max flicked it at the Dragonite. It hit the dragon type and bounced off of his head. It seemed to work; the large Pokemon stirred, sniffing and snorted as he groggily looked towards the source of what was trying to wake him. Seeing it was his trainer - and seeing that he had food - the Dragon type gave a rather tired greeting, stretching as he stood up and hobbled over to the boy. He woke the Tyranitar in the process, the big Pokemon grumbling and growling in annoyance as he, too, decided it was time to get up, no matter how early it was. Draco yawned again as he walked up to his trainer, nuzzling him before staring down at the food.

"Drago," said the Dragonite, and Max had to stifle a laugh at how poor the big Pokemon sounded.

"Alright guys, come eat," Max said as Dusk handed him a rather large bowl - one meant for the Dragonite, obviously - as Tyranitar managed to fully get up, Flame appearing rather tiredly from the stall Inferno had been looking into.

Once they were all fed, Max started his day of making sure everyone else was fed. The four herd Pokemon were munching away on grass, and he made sure they had fresh water in their troft. There wasn't any clouds in the sky, and the sun was nearly at half way in the sky from it's dawn position to noon. Ten o'clock, maybe? Max Made sure to check on the ponds and throw some food in for the fish Pokemon, who seemed happy for it. Ninetails had managed to beat him to the back barn in the woods, and had greeted him happily, even though she hadn't seen him too long ago. By noon, it was rather chilly but nice out, and he was lucky he was wearing a jacket.

When the young man got back to the house, Inferno was rough housing with Tyranitar, flipping over and around him and easily dodging him as the large Pokemon 'tried to catch him and snap at him with his jaws. Draco was already asleep out by the front porch, snoring happily while Flame lay next to him. Dusk greeted Max the same way as Ninetails did; as if he hadn't seen him in a long time. Then again, it was Dusk; he was worried whenever he wasn't around his trainer. Seeing as how he wasn't going to do much until later that day, Max tromped up the stairs with Ninetails in tow, Dusk disappearing to most likely play with Inferno and Tyranitar. Chigger, the Leafeon, was curled up on one of the chairs in the corner of the porch where the sun was right on her, sleeping, her ears twitching happily. Max nearly plopped down onto one of the chairs nearby, Ninetails slipping under his feet to relax as well.

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[Killian Marius Woodward]

Killian had been on the road for days and was exausted. He could sure use a good nights rest on a comfy bed and a good day of relaxing. Skip hovered above his right shoulder while Trick hovered several feet in front of him searching for a good place to stay and rest. Killian's head was down and his feet was dragging. He was freezing cold and would give almost anything for a warm fire to sit by or even better a warm house. It was about than that Trick ran up to him crying out. Looking up his jaw dropped as he saw an amazing farm or ranch. He realized it must be one of the few Breeding Farms in the area. His pace picked up slightly. But not to much he didn't want the breeder to think he was desperate which he wasn't. He just wanted out of the cold. "Good Job Trick."

From there it seemed like a matter of seconds before he reached the front of the porch. He was still several feet away when he noticed there was someone on the porch with some pokemon. Taking a deep breath he raised his head and put a smile on his face and walked forward. "Greeting's I'm Killian and this here is Trick and Skip."

[Maxwell Smith]

Flame the Typhlosion; Ninetails; Tyranitar; Dusk the Dusknoir; Inferno the Monferno; Dragonite

Maxwell Smith

It didn't seem to take long before someone had decided to walk by. And Max wasn't the first one to notice, either. Chigger, lying in her chair, was the first to hear of their arrival, and her ears instantly twitched at the sound of a human's voice.

"Feon?" asked the grass type, peeking her head up to try and see where the sound had come from. When she had no such luck, the Leafeon leap off of the chair she had been snoozing on and proceeded to half jog, half walk to her own trainer, skidding under his seat as if for protection.

"Hm?" Max asked in a confused manner, almost jumping out of his seat when the little Eevee-lution went scurrying under his chair.

Ninetails jumped a bit as well, her ears dropping back in slight annoyance as Max leaned over to check on his Pokemon. He merely shrugged as he came back up, only to realize what Chigger might have been startled by: a human and two of his Pokemon came walking up rather happily, and towards him as well. Chigger probably heard them, which was why she had hid under his chair in the first place. Max managed to get to his feet and Ninetails to her feet as the boy spoke.

"Oh, um, I'm Max," he introduced. "And this is Ninetails. The little Pokemon under my chair is Chigger." At the sound of her name, Chigger poked her head out from underneath the chair wagging her tail in greetings before pulling herself back under. Surpressing a chuckle, Max asked, "So, um, is there anything I can help you with? Not many people come by unless they need help with something, or, you know, to visit."

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[Killian Marius Woodward]

Killian smiled at the trainer and his pokemon. "It's a pleasure to meet you all. I'm kind of embarrassed to say this but where lost. I have no idea where we are. We have been traveling several days and where almost out of food and water. So when Trigger her saw your house we hoped you might be able to help us out. I don't have much money but me and my pokemon can help you out around here for some supplies and a nights sleep. Just name your price."

Beheeyem floated besides Killian watching the pokemon. She was watching the Leafeon that he pointed to which was named Chigger. It seemed pretty shy.

Skip floated down from Killian's shoulder and hovered in front of Chigger. He smiled and hummed softly trying to make a new friend.

[Maxwell Smith]

Flame the Typhlosion; Ninetails; Tyranitar; Dusk the Dusknoir; Inferno the Monferno; Dragonite

Maxwell Smith

Being lost; he knew how that felt. He kind of felt bad for him upon hearing that, and so money or not, why not let him stay for a little while. Besides, he could use some help around here, anyway.

"Uh, sure," he said as he tromped off of the porch. I don't mind. Stay as long as you need. You can let your other Pokemon out, too, if you want. Mine won't bite. Usually."

"Nine Ninetails!" came the complaint from the fire type Pokemon, making Max suppress a snort.

Meanwhile, a couple of the Pokemon had become curious. Inferno had already finished his game with Tyranitar - of whom was now trudging off to find a place to sleep - and had clambered over and thus hung himself to the side of the porch, looking at the newcomer curiously. Dragonite as well had lifted his head, dozily looking at the new kid and his Pokemon, too. Dusk, had, of course, found his way behind Max, first looking over Killian and his two Pokemon, before happily greeting them with a rather happy cry.

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[Killian Marius Woodward]

Killian smiled in relief, "thank you very much me and all my pokemon thank you for your help." Killian grabbed his poke'balls and called out each of his pokemon.

Bronzong was first to come out than Chimecho and Hypno. "This is Bronzong, Halo and Scrapper. I'm a Psychic type trainer and a Magician. My pokemon are a big help when it comes to my tricks."

Trick floated up to the roof of the house and sat down on it to rest. She wanted some peace and quiet after their long walk.

Skip continued to try and get Chigger's attention wanting to play.

Bronzong floated around looking at the new place.

Halo and Scrapper ran off playing tag Scrapper is it and ran after Halo.

[Maxwell Smith]

Flame the Typhlosion; Ninetails; Tyranitar; Dusk the Dusknoir; Inferno the Monferno; Dragonite

Maxwell Smith

Max smiled; he'd met a few co-ordinators in his day, however he hadn't really met any who were also Magicians as well. It was smart to use Psychic type Pokemon for such a career as well; their abilities were fantastic for such things, really. When his three Pokemon ran off to play, Inferno and Dusk were quick to join; Draco barely raising his head from where he and Flame slept, the fire type merely snorting before obviously trying to block out the noise everyone was making. Chigger, after a bit of coaxing, finally pulled herself rather slowly from her hiding spot, taking a moment to sniff and look over the other Pokemon, before excitedly jumping up and down, her tail wagging happily.

"Well, if you want," Max said as he looked back to Killian, "you can come inside and sit down to eat. I'm sure my Pokemon will show yours where to get berries from the orchard, and I'm sure you'd like to relax, too."

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