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Send in ‘Abandoned Mask’ to meet a muse I’ve had in the past that I no longer roleplay.

"what's that? Olivia?? Damn girl get 'em"

AN EMPTY SPHERE STRIKES THE BACK OF HIS HEAD before rolling in the grass, the dull, cold thud resounding like metal. In the verdant, rich greenery of the jungle, CHAMA doesn't stand out very much, but its very unsettling when his head seems to turn and a particularly sharp angle. The presumed 'attacker' would find herself stared down by a pair of bright yellow eyes, each one about the size of saucer plates.

The pukei-pukei's gaze finds the ball, and he gracefully descends from the bough he'd been perched on. With a hearty chortle he sweeps up with his tongue; one might think he was mistaking it for food. In actuality, he was investigating it like a parrot might a piece of jewelry.

Whatever effect the pokeball was supposed to have on him was nonexistent. Unsatisfied with its cold, iron taste, he drops it and lets it fall into the grass again. Then, with his large but surprisingly dexterous talons, he grasps the item and begins to tap it against the ground. Was he . . . trying to crack it open? Like it were a nut?

"Happy Birthday, Hau!" She greets with a collection of evolution stones, "It's for if you're ever in need of an evolution stone in your travels!"

Send me a Pokémon Type and I’ll make a Team for my muse using only Pokémon of that type.