A Helpful Little Shooting Star

Large black pupils and a narrow turquoise iris, its eyes were as mesmerizing as the night sky, the dubwool thought. "well, yes, i'm a jirachi. however, i'd prefer if you called me by my name. i'm not gonna call you dubwool either, am i?"

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[c] Closeness

He was close to dubwool, to snorlax, to the pokemon his brother had given him--every member of his team!

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The Raptor's Ponyta

She wasn't a dubwool! they had steadier little hooves than her and could traverse steeper slopes, though she didn't want to look at the sickening drop to her left, open-air spreading out and out far too close to her hooves.

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