Wearing: Markings: Is lighter blue than breed standard Holding:
Received from Ford Pines (egg) | March 16th, 2018 Hatched on March 23rd, 2018 Regained at Forever-and-a-Day Ranch | August 10th, 2018 Given to her by Ford, this little Omanyte never stops moving thus the reason he ended up with the best name EVER - Wacky Waving Inflatable Arm Man. Calling him Wwiam (pronounced Wiam) for short, Mabel often carries him around on her head, the little guy waving his tiny arms at everyone they come across. When he's not busy waving at everyone he's usually stuffing his face, particularly fond of sweet things and Mabel is more than happy to indulge him in that! When it comes time to curl up and sleep at night Wwiam is usually snuggled right up against her like Waddles use to do at home, little tentacles wrapped gently around her neck while they snore the night away.
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Wwiam the Omastar
Omastar ♂ | Wwiam
OT: Mabel Pines
Level: 50
Type:
Egg group: Water 1/Water 3
Ability: Swift Swim
Nature & Characteristic: Jolly; loves to eat
Moveset: Constrict, Withdraw, Water Gun, Brine, Toxic, Ice Beam, Rain Dance, Surf, Waterfall, Bite, Rollout, Leer, Mud Shot, Protect, Ancient Power, Tickle, Rock Blast, Shell Smash, Spike Cannon
Wearing:
Markings: Is lighter blue than breed standard
Holding:
Received from Ford Pines (egg) | March 16th, 2018
Hatched on March 23rd, 2018
Regained at Forever-and-a-Day Ranch | August 10th, 2018
Given to her by Ford, this little Omanyte never stops moving thus the reason he ended up with the best name EVER - Wacky Waving Inflatable Arm Man. Calling him Wwiam (pronounced Wiam) for short, Mabel often carries him around on her head, the little guy waving his tiny arms at everyone they come across. When he's not busy waving at everyone he's usually stuffing his face, particularly fond of sweet things and Mabel is more than happy to indulge him in that! When it comes time to curl up and sleep at night Wwiam is usually snuggled right up against her like Waddles use to do at home, little tentacles wrapped gently around her neck while they snore the night away.