Get him!

“Don’t worry. We’ll find the fireworks in time.” Flicker said confidently as she tried to reassure the blue Charmander in front of her.  “Me and the little guy will be able to sniff them out no problem.” She continued gesturing to the small winged Zorua who was hovering about half way up a lamp post examining a butterfly.  Waiting nearby was the rest of the ranch pokemon who had come with Flicker as backup.  Eldrinn a grey and orange togepie with a creepy shell, Hawkmoth the ranches oldest flying type and a rare mothim, and Ezlel, an older morph butterfree who was only here because their trainer had sent him along.
  “Do you really think you can catch those crooks?” the Charmander asked worriedly.  “Without those fireworks the end of the festival will be ruined.”  Flicker nodded.  “Yes, just take us to where the fireworks were stolen from.  Me and junior ought to be able to follow their trail to where ever they have hidden the fireworks.”  Behind her Hawkmoth nodded. “I and Ezlel would be happy to provide transport.” The moth pokemon said in a wispy voice.  Ezlel grumbled a little behind him but did not contradict the moth. 
  “Okay, the fireworks were taken from one of the storage tents near the outskirts. I’ll point it out when we get close to it.”  The rarity Charmander said.  Hawk picked up Flicker while Ezlel picked up the Charmander.  Eldrinn  as the lightest rode with the young Zorua/Pidgey. When they reached the storage tent Flicker got off immediately and called Keirian.  The youngster quickly got Eldrinn off his back and half ran half flew over to her.  She instructed him to take a deep breath and tell her what he could smell.  He did as she asked closing his eyes.  “I smell smoke, and hotdogs, and charcoal, and something spicy, almost like the way Basil smells at home.” He said.  
  “Those last two are what we need to pay attention to. The charcoal is from the fireworks and that spicy your smelling is probably the Pansage thief.”  Flicker herself took a deep breath and tried to follow the scent.  It was hard though, many other pokemon had already been here in search of clues and the thief’s had spilled mint oil before entering the crowds, probably to overload the sensitive noses of any canine pokemon who tried to track them.  Keirian started sneezing and snuffling.  She had pulled away fast enough that while her nose was full of mint and could not smell anything else she was not sneezing.
  “Drat, they’ve covered their scent, they could have gone anywhere.” Flicker said unhappily.  Disheartened the pokemon headed back the way they came, on foot this time as there was no hurry.  A few minutes later the two fox pokemon’s noses had started to clear when Flicker caught a glimpse of a leafy green tail.  She growled softly suspecting who the tail belonged to, a monkey head topped with what almost looked like broccoli peered around the corner and a stray gust of wind brought the pokemons scent to her.  “That’s him!” She roared charging after the Pansage.  Ezlel and Hawkmoth ascended to track the thief from the air, Flicker charge after the plant pokemon shouting things that suggested she might fry the thief if she could catch it.  Keirian ran along behind her wings forgotten, the blue Charmander was fairly swift and was able to keep pace with them but poor Eldrinn with his tiny stubby legs was soon left behind.  Together they chased the Pansage through the festival ducking and weaving between legs and under tables.

605 words 3 Levels each, Fullbody, Shading, Complex background, Festival, 8 Lvs each
For a total of 11 levels each to Keirian, Flicker, Ezlel, Eldrinn, Hawkmoth, (and rarity Charmander?) (44 levels expshared away too Keirian)
I love how the pose for Keirian came out!