[Promises of treats did little to nothing (it was honestly unclear just how much Cujo understood of plain English)-- but the sight of another ball? That was a totally different story.]
[The Growlithe skidded to a halt in the sand, staring back at Harry wide-eyed, the Pokeball still in his mouth.]
[He.... he wanted it. He wanted it real bad. Oh please throw it please please please please.]
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[Action] Ahhh. I feel you there-- that's going to be me as soon as I graduate.
Date: 2011-06-15 11:37 pm (UTC)[The Growlithe skidded to a halt in the sand, staring back at Harry wide-eyed, the Pokeball still in his mouth.]
[He.... he wanted it. He wanted it real bad. Oh please throw it please please please please.]