dragon king
he/him/his
twenty-four
august 5th
blackthorn city
demisexual
civilian
senior ranger
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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mateo martinez
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POSTED ON Sept 28, 2019 4:06:16 GMT
[attr="class","merkI"] the princess was a strange one, but not too strange. a lot of people were shocked to learn about mateo's birth. she was just a bit more expressive with her astonishment. she was an interesting belle. the moment she finished her spiel, he'd let out a hearty laughter in response. "you're a weird one, princess!" she was definitely an oddball. "but that explains why you're so shocked, you're from sinnoh." this was his first time meeting someone who wasn't from kanto, johto, or hoenn. talk about far from home, but not farther than balder who hailed from the alola region. "it's no wonder you're confused about the whole 'dragon' thing. i'm from blackthorn city, born and raised in johto." so they weren't too far apart from one another. sinnoh was, after all, northeast of johto and kanto. their regions vastly different. "it's okay though, princess," a finger was placed at the center of his lips, "you can keep your secret safe with me, 'sinnoh princess'." air quotes were used. joking with the female, he'd continue, "you could say i'm no different from you in the 'heir' department." he'd transition the conversation over to her next question, "training is a natural part of me. i've pretty much trained my body, and with dragons, since i was a kid. raising dragons is no way in hell easy." he'd whistle for his dragonite to come toward. once the dragon was near, he'd pat his head. "dragonite was the first dragon i raised." and turning toward sceptile, he'd add, "sceptile as well. they're both my precious draconian brethren who i cherish." turning back to illeana, he'd continue on, "when they fight, i fight. what they feel, i feel. there's more to being a trainer than just wielding pokemon, y'know? dragons definitely show us that." what may have sounded silly to her didn't to mateo. he'd continue to stroke the head of his sceptile, all while massaging underneath sceptile's chin with his other hand. "i also train because i can't save anybody if i'm weak." mateo began to do stretches as he spoke. making sure so that his muscles didn't become stiff, "if i'm weak then my pokemon are weak. if i'm in tiptop shape, then my pokemon are in tiptop shape." mateo chuckled lightly, halting his stretching as he'd bring his attention back to illeana. "so sinnoh princess, it's my turn to question you. what's a gal like yourself doing up here? hell, what're you doing away so far from home? you a coordinator?" she didn't seem like the type to challenge gyms, but looks could be deceiving. notes: i love her, it's okay. she's gr8 [newclass=.merkI] width: 330px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; color: #a3a3a3; padding: 20px; line-height: 12pt; margin-top: -10px; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkI b] color: #DEA02C; font-size: 12px; [/newclass] [newclass=.merktagI] text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.merktagI a] background: #2e2e2e; padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #252525; text-transform: uppercase!important; font-family: 'roboto'; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; color: #aaa; letter-spacing: 1px!important; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkpokesI] text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkpokesI img] padding: 0px 5px 5px 0px; background: #2e2e2e; border: solid 1px #252525; [/newclass]
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