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Mudbray has a minion!

Daisy the Burrero




Mudbray


The Nostalgic Legeica
Owner: Garchomp

Age: 2 years, 5 months, 2 weeks

Born: September 5th, 2017

Adopted: 2 years, 5 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


Mudbray [#749] The Donkey Pokemon - Ground

It has a stubborn, individualistic disposition. Eating dirt, making mud, and playing in the mire all form part of its daily routine. The mud stuck to Mudbray's hooves enhances its grip and its powerful running gait.

name: Rue

"The soil here is my favorite,"

Rue tells Springroll. Rue's eyes were fixated on the soil beneath her hooves; she was eager to get a 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 since she wasn't paying attention to him. He used one of his vines to dig little divots into the soil and the other vine to place a seed in 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 she could see. 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, but her eyes were still on the soil before her. Springroll carried on with planting the seeds. There's something beneath them in the soil.

Rue's finally took her eyes of the soil stared at the ground, as if she were looking for something. She could feel the ground below her hooves rumbling, like something was tunneling in the dirt. But whatever it was, it was moving incredibly fast and it was headed straight towards her beloved patch of soil.

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Pet Treasure


Clyde

Pet Friends


Ivysaur
"Can I plow the soil instead?"

Gible
"I found some new rocks and crystals you might like!"