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Daisy the Burrero
Mudbray
Legacy Name: Mudbray
The Nostalgic Legeica
Owner: Garchomp
Age: 6 years, 7 months, 2 weeks
Born: September 5th, 2017
Adopted: 6 years, 7 months, 2 weeks ago
Adopted: September 5th, 2017
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
profile template (c) helix (get it)
Story & Art (c) Garchomp
The official Pokemon Mudbray is
copyrighted by the Pokemon Company
Mudbray Soil Gif (c) Pokémon the Series: Sun & Moon
Mudbray Walking Gif (c) Pokemon: Sun & Moon
Mudbray [#749] The Donkey Pokemon - Ground
"The soil here is my favorite," Rue says with a mouth still full of soil.
Rue's eyes were fixated on the soil beneath her hooves; she was eager to get another mouthful for herself before Springroll starts planting the seeds.
"Rue? Hellooo? I'm gonna start putting the seeds in the soil, so I need you to help me plow the soil....Rue?" Springroll turned away from Rue after noticing she wasn't paying attention to him. He sighed and used one of his vines to dig little divots into the soil, then used his other vine to carefully place a seed in the center of each one.
"Rue, did you hear me? Why are you so obsessed with the soil all of a sudden today? You're not usually this focused on it."
Springroll was visibly annoyed and he made sure that Rue could see his expressions by using his vines to pull himself up to be eye level with Rue. But Rue's eyes were still fixed on the soil. He was right, Rue loves soil, mud, dirt, mulch, etc. more than any other food, but today she was particularly mesmerized. There was nothing different about this particular patch of soil compared to every other day, but to her it was different. She couldn't tell why.
Suddenly Rue's ears perked up and her muscles tensed, yet her eyes were still glued to the soil before her. Springroll carried on with planting the seeds. There is something beneath them in the soil.
Rue's finally took her eyes off the soil and started to survey the ground around her and Springroll, it was as if she were looking for something. She started to sense movement, she could feel the ground below her hooves rumbling, it felt like something was tunneling in the dirt. Whatever it was, it was moving incredibly fast and it was headed straight towards her beloved patch of soil.
Pet Treasure
Clyde