04-20-2009, 01:36 AM
AS the shadows moved closer ,the female dark-hound yelled out "Flame Wheel!" Fire erupts from nothing around the tree the defenseless pokemon was pinned to, the shadow balls hitting and being absorbed by the spinning mass of flame. She was strong, very strong, a warrior in both appearance and power. "Now now no need fighting over what is not even yours" she says walking so she could keep an eye on both the girls "I suggest you give the rabbit back, my little friend worked very hard at catching it, and i really don't want to see him unhappy due to your thievery." She was ready to fight, heat rising off her body and browning the grass around her planted feet.