Farm Boy;;

Lavender Lanik ll Affiliated with Daring Frontier. ll

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Mina the Runaway Cubone || Jen&Lavvy

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Jen stumbled to a stop. They…wanted to help? Not a lot of people offered Jen their help, to be honest. “Y-you’d really help me find her?” they asked, awestruck.

Marie barked a greeting to the new Leafeon and bounded to its side. Another nose and pair of eyes was always appreciated in situations like these, in her opinion. She motioned for it to go in one direction while she went in the other, hoping that separating would help them find Mina quicker.

Jen blinked in surprise before smiling softly. “Thank you,” they murmured. “Both for helping and trying to help me feel better. You don’t have to, you know.” They clapped their cheeks to psych themselves up and concluded with, “Well, let’s get looking then! I’m Jen, by the way.”

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↔✿;  Lavender stopped almost as just as fast as they did. He seemed surprised that the other was so shocked that he was willing to help, almost like they weren’t use to the help or something. He frowned for only a split second at the thought until he realized that they had bigger things to deal with at the time. He gave a hefty nod in response, smiling brightly as he took off along side his Leafeon who bounded into the tall grass with Jen’s own, sniffing the ground for any clue of the Ground Type.

“Hahaha, my name is Lavender! Friends and family call me Lavvy and it’s no problem at all! Maybe it was a good idea that I came at just the right time! Ya see, my Leafeon is actually a herder. That’s her main profession so she’s use to finding lost Pokemon and bringing them back.” He explained, stopping as he placed his hands on his hips, his hues scanning the tops of the tall grass. “We’ll find your Cubone in no time.”

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To find; ll Open

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Looking around, Skye attempted to peer through the darkness from xyr position on Jupiter’s back. Xe was sitting sideways on the Zebstrika, both legs dangling over the right side of Jupiter’s body - an odd position, for being the sole rider, but it was more comfortable for both of them and much easier to hop on and off than the traditional position.

Usually, xe’d be tucked away in a room at this late hour, all of xyr Pokemon cuddling with xem, safe and warm and more importantly sleeping, but Jupiter had nudged xem awake and informed xem with slightly worried movements that Venus, the crafty Liepard, had gone missing from the pile of sleeping bodies in the middle of the night. For no real reason, it seemed, and somehow she’d managed to slip out without alerting even Pluto.

The fact that she was missing alone, of course, was source enough for Skye’s alarm as xe returned all of xyr Pokemon bar Jupiter, who xe quickly rode outside. They weren’t familiar with this area, so she could very easily get lost…

“See anything?” xe asked softly, and the Zebstrika shook his head. Skye was unwilling to use Flash, in case someone passed by and got blinded by the light, but xe didn’t have much of a choice left. Just then, however, Jupiter arched his neck, ears pressed flat against his head, as he slowly came to a deliberate stop. Skye blinked. “Jupiter?”

The Zebstrika only stomped one of his front hooves before continuing to move, nickering a greeting into the dark night. Realizing that someone was there, Skye turned to look, and did see the glowing mane of a fire type - a member of the Ponyta line? - and who xe supposed was the trainer.

“Excuse me,” xe called into the fog, urging Jupiter forward a few more steps with a pat on his flank, until the person could see xem and xe could see the person clearly. “Have you seen a Liepard around?”

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↔✿;  He almost jumped out of his skin when he saw someone come out of the fog, closing the distance between the two in a matter of moments. Lavvy didn’t expect xem to be that close and only in a matter of seconds too. His hands was placed over his heart, showing that he was indeed frightened from the sight of the other being out so late as well in this time of night. He didn’t expect someone to be out as late as he was and on a horse type Pokemon of their own. xey must have just been as crazy as him. It was almost like looking into a mirror, if he wanted to be dramatic about the situation. Rapidash stepped closer as well, closing more of the distance so they could all see better in the darkness. The fire type snorted to the Zebstrika in greeting as Lavender gave a soft wave to the other as he looked around, squinting. “So.... you’re looking for someone too?” He asked, looking back after taking a long moment to make sure he wasn’t missing anything in the immediate area. He frowned, his lips tightening into a thin line as worry flashed across his features in all different kinds of emotions. He sighed, looking down and petting his Rapidash who seemed to be just as upset. “I’m looking for one of my Miltank... It got loose somehow. I don’t know... I’m looking for her. She won’t do well by herself this late at night and so far away from the farm. You didn’t happen to see one, did you?”

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Headcanon: Lavender loves the scent of wheat grass. It reminds him a lot of home when he’s on his travels and feeling a little homesick despite his constant complaining of never wanting to go back home.

[hoenn-tides]

Stretching Legs {Nat&Lavender}

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Frankly, after a while, Ever Grande started to get very cloying.

Even in Nat’s personal room, where streams of water kept the looming silence away and plants grew healthily along the sides and windows were usually left open all the time, having to be present there almost everyday snatched away at her patience until she had none left.

( And she never had much to start out with, anyway. )

So, with a quickly scrawled note hastily left on her desk, Nat retrieved her Skarmory from the PC system and told her to fly. 

Except Kris was in a mood, having not been exercised in a while, and pointedly landed in the middle of nowhere. She also refused to carry Nat anywhere else, so the trainer decided that there wouldn’t be any danger in wandering around some. That was what Kris wanted, anyway; the Skarmory was smart enough to know that once the flight was over, so was her time outside, so she was extending it as far as she could.

Shaking her head, Nat led the smug Skarmory as she poked around the area, wondering exactly where they were. It didn’t help that her PokeNav was dead, of course. After a while of aimless walking, though, she eventually spotted someone a short distance away.

“Hello?” she called towards the figure. “Could you tell me where I am?”

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↔✿;  It was just another day in good ol’ Johto. The sun was shining, the air was chill and winter had finally passed away with its exhausting breeze, illuminating the Earth with patches of sunlight that peeked out through the thick clouds that threatened to drop rain at any moment. It was beautiful and no one would be crazy enough to say that they hated it. It was relaxing and for once, the young boy didn’t feel upset to be back home. This was his favorite time of year. Lavender lifted his western styled hat, his hues glancing up at the sky to check the weather before turning back to tend to the Miltank that dotted the field in blots of pink from yards to feet away. He chuckled, patting the side of one of the cows who mooed affectionately in return once he brought out a handful of yummy oats for them to nibble on. “That’s a good girl...” He mumbled to the Pokemon, petting its head in gentle bliss as he looked out to the field to make sure everyone was okay as they fed on the Earth below. He smiled. It was moments like this that he actually enjoyed being on the farm and being forced to stay and help the family business. It was relaxing and he was sure all the Pokemon were happy that he was finally back home. It wasn’t until he heard someone calling, just beyond the fence, that he turned to look over his shoulder at a girl who stood on the other side, looking back at him and calling. He blinked. Why would she want to talk to him? Perhaps she was lost? He walked over, pulling away from the Miltank who looked upset that he left so suddenly and was no longer petting her. “What can I do you for ya?” He asked once he came all the way up to the fence, pushing up his cowboy hat to get a better view as his arms folded over the top post as he leaned over a bit for support. He looked up at her with curiosity. “You’re lost...?” He replied, realizing that that was why she approached him so suddenly.

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Delivery! ll open

"Whhhaaa…. What I wouldn’t give for a cinnamon roll right now…" He whined like a child, his shoulders slumping with heartache as he trudged along on the path. Of all days to be drained from the heavy workload of spring harvesting, it just had to be the day his parents were making him deliver a cart of milk to Olivine in exchange for fish from the locals. Couldn’t it have waited until, say, tomorrow…? Sadly, that just wasn’t the case for it was a customary occurrence, something that his family and the fisherman had agreed upon years prior. Fresh milk for fresh fish. A trade. What was worse was that he was the one who had to carry the milk on a cart all the way over to the city and up to the boat docks to present the milk and carry back the bags of fish all the way home on the carts. Oh, how he missed his brother. They use to do this together all the time and it was nice having the company and help though Rapidash, who was carrying the milk that was strapped to his back, and Clefairy who tagged along were definitely proving to be good company at the moment. It made the trip a little less lonely.  He sighed, however, crying that he missed his bed and that he really just wanted a day for himself.  “Clef….!!!!” “Huh…? What is it, Clefairy?” Lavender blinked, snapping out of his self pity trip to turn and look at Clefairy who was sitting in the cart, standing upon the crates and yelling at something that was going on at the back of the cart. Lavender stopped, signaling Rapidash to stop to by tugging on his reigns before he walked over, peeking around the corner to see someone…. stealing his milk???!!!

“HEYY!!” He cried out, catching the attention of the thief who looked just as shocked to have been caught. They must have not expected the Clefairy to notice and almost like a bolt of lightning, the thief grabbed the bottle and bolted in an opposite direction without so much as a second glance. Lavender bit his lip, cursing under his breath before taking off without thinking, calling for Rapidash and Clefairy to stay put and watch the cart while he was gone. He would be back soon once he got that milk back and caught the thief. What a horrid person!! Could this day get any worse??!! “GET BACK HERE!!” Lavender called out, trying his best to keep on the thief’s tail.

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Here’s some actual Moo Moo Milk.

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Mina the Runaway Cubone || Jen&Lavvy

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Jen felt their heart sink and face pale. “I-into the grass?” they stammered. Oh, this wasn’t good. Not good at all. Mina was only a baby. She didn’t know any offensive moves! Or any defensive ones either, come to think of it. Growl and Tail Whip weren’t really any help out on the routes, especially for such a young Pokemon.

They ran a hand through their hair nervously. “Look, I’m sorry she scared you two—I can look at the Rapidash later to make sure everything’s alright if you want—but I really need to go after her.” Jen started to jog off, already reaching to grab Marie’s Pokeball, then looked back and called out as an afterthought, “Just come by the lab later or something!”

Jen tossed the Pokeball as they hurried down the route, and out came an elegant Leafeon. “Leee~?” Marie trilled, loping along beside her trainer. Considering the look on the human’s face, she had an idea, but it was better to ask for confirmation than to assume things.

“Mina ran off again,” Jen huffed. “Someone said that they saw her dash into the grass. We have to find her, Marie!”

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↔✿;  So that Cubone wasn’t wild like he had thought. Now he was really beginning to feel bad that he didn’t stop the small baby from leaving the town and now it was lost somewhere in the tall grass where wild Pokemon could attack any minute, all thanks to him. Lavender frowned, petting the nose of his Rapidash after pulling him off to the side to let the other bolt past him. He couldn’t imagine loosing one of his precious Pokemon....

“Wait!” He finally called out, pulling away from the horse to chase after them with Clefairy on his tail. “Please, let me help you! It’s the least I can do since I didn’t know!” He explained, huffing and puffing to keep up with the other who was hurrying to find any clue on the young ground type. At this moment, Lavender would not take no for an answer. He took notice of the other’s Leafeon and decided that it would be best to let out his own Leafeon to help in the search and in a matter of seconds, he released the grass type from its confinement and explained the situation as quickly as he could as the eeveelution followed close beside him, listening intently before barking in response and turning to look in a different area. “She shouldn’t have gone far!” Lavender explained in hopes of lifting Jen’s spirits. “She barely ran past me until you came along.”  

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That moment when you realize you had your ask box closed this whole time.

[gottacatchemall]

[森緑]

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Delivery! ll open

"Whhhaaa.... What I wouldn't give for a cinnamon roll right now..." He whined like a child, his shoulders slumping with heartache as he trudged along on the path. Of all days to be drained from the heavy workload of spring harvesting, it just had to be the day his parents were making him deliver a cart of milk to Olivine in exchange for fish from the locals. Couldn’t it have waited until, say, tomorrow...? Sadly, that just wasn’t the case for it was a customary occurrence, something that his family and the fisherman had agreed upon years prior. Fresh milk for fresh fish. A trade. What was worse was that he was the one who had to carry the milk on a cart all the way over to the city and up to the boat docks to present the milk and carry back the bags of fish all the way home on the carts. Oh, how he missed his brother. They use to do this together all the time and it was nice having the company and help though Rapidash, who was carrying the milk that was strapped to his back, and Clefairy who tagged along were definitely proving to be good company at the moment. It made the trip a little less lonely.  He sighed, however, crying that he missed his bed and that he really just wanted a day for himself.  “Clef....!!!!” “Huh...? What is it, Clefairy?” Lavender blinked, snapping out of his self pity trip to turn and look at Clefairy who was sitting in the cart, standing upon the crates and yelling at something that was going on at the back of the cart. Lavender stopped, signaling Rapidash to stop to by tugging on his reigns before he walked over, peeking around the corner to see someone.... stealing his milk???!!!

“HEYY!!” He cried out, catching the attention of the thief who looked just as shocked to have been caught. They must have not expected the Clefairy to notice and almost like a bolt of lightning, the thief grabbed the bottle and bolted in an opposite direction without so much as a second glance. Lavender bit his lip, cursing under his breath before taking off without thinking, calling for Rapidash and Clefairy to stay put and watch the cart while he was gone. He would be back soon once he got that milk back and caught the thief. What a horrid person!! Could this day get any worse??!! “GET BACK HERE!!” Lavender called out, trying his best to keep on the thief’s tail.

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Moo Moo Farm

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Fire pokemon can be a pain…

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↔✿;  Teal hues darted from right to left. Panic crossed the young boy’s features like a horror was ready to reveal itself any moment in the darkened night. He gulped and though he was riding on the back of his Rapidash, he couldn’t help but gasp and pant for air due to exhaustion. He hadn’t felt this nervous and scared in a long time and surely, the fire type could sense it too. Rapidash stopped as the two looked around the desolate route that led to Ecruteak City. Trees lined the paths, grass was every where said for a small path that helps travelers locate the route. Lavender frowned. It was late at night, maybe 1am, and he could barely see a few feet in front of him due to the winter fog settling in. The air was musky with dew, cold, and smelled wet like rain could come any moment and if it wasn’t for the fog choosing to immerse the land, Lavender could be able to tell if rain would surely come.

Sweat beaded down his forehead as he clicked his heels against the fire type’s side to let him know to continue on. He was glad to have the horse for its mane illuminated the path in the fog as well as keep him warm which he was thankful for. They must have walked for almost thirty minutes and yet, no such luck. That one pesky Miltank was gone without a trace. Lavender had no idea where it had gone and how long it had been out until the family finally heard the other Miltank mooing in exasperation in the middle of the night from their locked up pens. It was only then they realized that the one was missing and without a second thought, he had waken up Rapidash, jumped on his back, and was out the gates before his parents had a moment to protest. He was still in his pajamas and no jacket in the middle of winter, but he didn’t care!

That cow was family and Lavender didn’t like the idea of it not coming home, for whatever reason. He loved every single one of them and out of everyone in the family, Lavender was the one closest to all the Pokemon on the farm. Why it would leave, he would never know. But, he was really starting to think that it could have been stolen, at this point. The thought made his heart drop and made him want to continue on all the more. He clicked his tongue, making Rapidash stop the moment he saw a figure coming closer in the fog. Could it be the Miltank!? Lavender perked up for a moment, squinting his eyes to see if he could get a better view. However, Rapidash snorted in distaste, something that Lavender didn’t quite feel comfortable hearing. He rubbed the neck of the fire type, hoping to calm him down a bit as the two stood on the path, waiting for the figure to come closer. Surely, it couldn’t be a person.... who would be out this late...?

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Ooc// Hello!! If anyone would like to get a thread going or even have a pre-established relationship, I’m all ears!! Let’s rp together!!

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Ooc// Hello!! If anyone would like to get a thread going or even have a pre-established relationship, I’m all ears!! Let’s rp together!!

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Mina the Runaway Cubone || Jen&Lavvy

Jen should have expected this. They really should have. Mina was just a baby, after all, and couldn’t always be trusted to do the same thing. It was just their luck that one of the first times out and about in New Bark, the Cubone had decided to wander off instead of hanging onto her trainer’s pants like usual.

It’s not like it was a very big town, but that was to people and larger Pokemon. Mina was a baby. She shouldn’t be out on her own. She still sucked on her bone as if it were a pacifier, for Lugia’s sake! Jen bit one thumbnail, their other arm wrapping around their waist. This wasn’t a good situation.

Turning to the next person that passed them, Jen asked, “Excuse me, have you seen a Cubone around anywhere?”

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↔✿;  His travels had seemed to bring him to the secluded town of New Bark. Why his parents decided for him to take a cart full of Miltank milk to such a place was beyond him, but it seemed they had gotten an order for a whole case to be delivered here for some unknown reason. Whatever the logic was, Lavender figured it wasn’t his business. He had taken deliveries to more weirder places, after all. He made his way into the town from route 29 just as a small Pokemon had rushed past him which caused his Rapidash, who was currently hooked up to the cart full of milk, to neigh in distaste and dance upward with his hooves in the air, kicking at the wind. Lavender squealed out, quickly reaching for Rapidash’s reigns to hold onto the rope tightly and bring him back down to the Earth so that the milk wouldn’t fly out and break. He rubbed the fire type’s snout soothingly as he looked back towards the route where the Pokemon had taken off. A purple brow arched in curiosity.

“Was that... A Cubone...?” he mumbled to himself as he continued to rub the horse’s nose. It wasn’t until he heard someone addressing him that he turned around to look at another who looked quite distressed. Lavender had to admit that they felt bad for them before even knowing what the problem was. That was, until now. “O-Oh! I did... actually. It ran past me and scared the Zubats out of my Rapidash and me!” He whined and then pointed toward Route 29. “I saw it go that way and into the grass. I thought it was wild.”