"Bulbasaur!" The Pokemon seems excited at this idea, but immediately notices the grumpy Poochyena. Being a happy little plant, the Pokemon tries to follow Harley's lead, walking over to the table, smiling at the dog.
The Poochyena growls a little bit, really not enjoying the surprise company or the fact that he was called out of his Pokeball. Bulbasaur is causing a little bit of stress and Professor Madrone catches sight of this immediately. He's already reaching down and picking Bulbasaur up and into his arms.
Even if the dog Pokemon isn't immediately moving towards Harley, he's sniffing the air around her cautiously.
"Well, he's not lashing out at you, which is a good sign."
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The Poochyena growls a little bit, really not enjoying the surprise company or the fact that he was called out of his Pokeball. Bulbasaur is causing a little bit of stress and Professor Madrone catches sight of this immediately. He's already reaching down and picking Bulbasaur up and into his arms.
Even if the dog Pokemon isn't immediately moving towards Harley, he's sniffing the air around her cautiously.
"Well, he's not lashing out at you, which is a good sign."