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Post by Ezra D'Lange on Jan 15, 2024 15:09:38 GMT
Eos truly was a stunning pokemon; always curious about how high she could go. Ezra enjoyed the energy of someone who could match his desire to see everything he could. It's a colorful morning where the sun on the horizon is glittering a pretty pink as they approach the dojo; it's colder than most season. There's a flurry of feathers as Eos comes down to his shoulder. Ezra's fingers immediately starting to scritch at Eos' chin where the beak meets feathers. A spot he'd accidentally discovered made Eos preen underneath his careful fingers. A smile on his face as he waves to the old man behind the desk. Excitedly, he's recounting what the plan is to Eos as they go. "This is gonna be fun! Eos, you are going to have such a fun training session today! We're going to see how soaked you can get the training room! As a water type, I want to see how much water you can produce. I always wondered what dad's Pelipper's limit was, so we're gonna see yours!"
Upon entering the dojo, there's an empty pool as Ezra looks to Eos, who's got a more nervous look on her face. Ezra stares for a moment before Eos caws at him. <"I never considered this! I'll do my best!"> Eos sets off beginning to soak and water gun the pool interchangeably. Ezra's eyes scan the bird watching and waiting to see what the limit is. They stay there with a pleasant calm in the room. Eos begins to flap around in the air for a moment, looping the pool almost as if to show she's still got some energy left. Only, after an hour, Eos stops flying, landing on top of Ezra's chest as he begins to snooze slightly. It can be tough training and he'd not slept out of pure excitement. Upon opening a eye, he notices the slightly filled pool and an exhausted Eos curled up on his stomach. Ezra smiled. Training was over. Now it was time to make sure Eos got a good rest.
"Ezra" <"Eos">
Name - Eos [Wingull] Level - 7 - as of 8/31/2023 EXP - 39/49
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Post by Gardeon on Jan 15, 2024 15:40:42 GMT
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Post by Ezra D'Lange on Feb 5, 2024 2:52:26 GMT
Ezra had been too excited the night before. An idea had popped into his brain late at night and he could not sleep. The two brain cells his friends used to say he had seemed to have collided together finally. Excitedly, he'd grabbed Eos' pokeball and headed out excitedly for the dojo. If his idea worked, it could make for a killer training session. Looking around the dojo, he looks for the dojo owner wanting to rapidly explain his idea. There's an exchanging of words as Eos seems to just swirl around keeping on the air as if to circle over Ezra. The simple enough idea is approved when Ezra heads into the room to train Eos.
Inside the dojo, there's hoops hanging at different heights. Some of them higher and lower than others, but still all within the same path. Ezra looks around to see some fans that'll simulate the attacks he wants Eos to dodge. It was time to test her capability of flying in combat. Eos could really fly, but this would show if she could fly and battle well at the same time. As Ezra excitedly jumps up and down, he speaks with his words flying a million miles an hour. "Okay! So you're gonna fly around this course! Go through the hoops for one point, but at the same time, I'm gonna be turning these fans on to simulate a pokemon sending bursts of air at you. Manage to avoid them and you win! Get ready!" Eos chirps excitedly swirling around him before getting to the starting position. <"The race is on!"> The bird swirls forward as the course begins to go quickly. After an hour, Ezra and Eos are exhausted. Their fun having ended with Eos taking a single hit and Ezra laughing too hard with Eos.
"Ezra" <"Eos">
Name - Eos [Wingull] Level - 9 - as of 1/15/2024 EXP - 46/81
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Post by Gardeon on Feb 5, 2024 2:53:10 GMT
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