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Guardian of the ranch P1

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Tasha carefully closed the gate behind her.  Basil burst from the house short tail wagging, Hawkmoth and Roselia close behind. Smiling she knelt to greet the pokemon.  Then together they all headed into the house.  Tasha was quite pleased, the predator activity in the area meant that she had needed to keep her small pokemon in the house most of the time unless they were being watched.  But today she had gotten something that should help with that problem.  Deep in the pocket of her jacket was a pokeball in which rested a young Charmander.  He was large for his age and a handsome golden orange.  His parents where strong and good natured on the whole she had been told. And his mother had even been on the ranch when she had gone to pick him up.  She had been a fine pale silver and green Charizard.  She fed her Basil, Rosy, and little Hawk before heading to the green house.  She thought the little fire type would like some time alone to get used to his new surroundings.  As soon as she opened the green house door a wave of heat hit her face warming her pleasantly.  Inside the green house was warm and slightly moist.  The plants inside where both large and lush.  Some tropical fruit trees that would not grow in the area unprotected.  All of her pokemon, Basil the little Chikorita most of all loved the green house.  Especially the sunning rocks along one wall.  It was there that she took the pokeball before opening it.  A flicker of red light and the Charmander stood blinking, a little nervously in front of her.  He was not afraid of her, but the fellow had never been away from home before.   He had known it would be very different but he had not known how different.  Cautiously he began to explore the green house.  The warm air felt wonderful on his scales and he his nervousness began to go away.  Tasha watched him work his way around the green house from the sunning stones.  She decided she would call him Nassir, meaning guardian or protector.  Yes, she thought Nassir Firehollow.  His curiosity expended for the moment Nassir walked back towards her to settle on one of the sunning rocks curling tightly into a ball.  It was not long before he was sound asleep.  Tasha stood and headed for the door, just in time to see an inquisitive head peeking through the green house doors pop hole.  She crouched down  “Rosy, I know your curious what I am up to in here but you need to stay out for now.” She said closing and locking the pop hole.
  Rosy had caught just a glimpse of the young Charmander and was both curious and afraid.  It was much bigger then she was and looked fierce with those teeth and claws. Not to mention the fact that he was a fire type!  Rosy was surprised Tasha had let a fire type on the ranch.  Before this there had only been Flying, Grass, and Bug types and Rosy had never expected to see a fire type here except maybe during breeding season, but this one looked like he was here to stay.
 
  In the green house Nassir was amazed.  Everything was so different here then it had been at home.  There were only a few pokemon that he could smell and none of them were fire types.  At home there had been 3 other Charmanders, his Charmander/purloin mix sister, and his Charizard mother to play with.  He took a deep breath, he could smell a female Chikorita, a female Budew, and, he took another sniff.  A male Burmy, primarily plant coat he thought.  The rock underneath him radiated heat and he sighed with pleasure as it soaked in though his scales.  A slight breeze brought strange pollen to his nose and made him sneeze.  All in all strange though it was this seemed like a pretty nice place to him.  But he still missed the other fire types. 
  The next day Tasha left the pop hole to the green house door unlocked.  Eagerly the curious Charmander nosed through the pop hole and began to explore the rest of the house.  Tasha stayed a little bit behind and watched him as he explored this new ground. 
  Nassir stood as tall as he could trying to see the top of a table and then cheerfully ran for the next room.  There was a crash as a stocky green pokemon came running in from the other direction.  The two collided and Nassir was not at first quite able to tell who or what he had run into.  Tasha laughed from the door way.  Basil must have heard them walking around and come to investigate the disturbance.
So this is the story of how Nassir first came to Hawk Haven Ranch. At first feeling out of place among the other pokemon.
801 words= 4 Lvs apeice to Basil, Nassir, Hawkmoth, and Rosy
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