Alex / Lexy
he / him / his
thirty
december 22
Mistralton, Unova
homosexual demiromantic
sanctuary owner
civilian
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Alexei Ivanov
Now the questions were coming in earnest—finally, he could maybe flex a little? “With the weather, well, you know how tropical Fortree is—mostly balmy, calm, clear skies year-round. However the occasional storm does come in. Most of my own Pokémon can, to some extent, pick up on the weather and ‘read’ it, if you could call it that. It’s something I’ve noticed about their behavior. Keeping them out in the open as opposed to inside their Pokéballs allows their instincts to never stop being sharp.”His thoughts dwelled on the one year that Hoenn suddenly got winter weather, and boy that was a time for the Sanctuary. “There was this one year Hoenn’s weather systems went bananas, and there was snow falling in Fortree. Out here! In the tropical forest!” he exclaimed, raising a hand and gesturing to the area in general. “It—it really helps to have more than just Flying-types running around the place. I actually have…” he trailed off as he checked his PokéGear just to make sure he wasn’t shitting with the numbers. “…I have more or less a hundred and seventy-something Pokémon running around here. Thirty to thirty-five percent of them are the gym ‘mons, the rest are… well, they’re just around here, somewhere.”The Sanctuary wasn’t just a place for the fliers of Hoenn to call home—his own Pokémon armada (if one could call it that) also called the place home sweet home. “Permanent avian residents? Well, there was one time people started abandoning Delibird for no reason—and my staff members ended bringing them here. So there’s like a flock of five Delibird being bossed around by my own Delibird, hilariously named Moroz.”If Zac picked up the Easter egg in the name of his Delibird, then he definitely had a sharp eye for detail. “They give out gifts to the kids every holiday season because… I can’t stop them. They want to give gifts, I let them!” he chuckled. For the forestry around the area— “Most of everything you see here is home-grown. I didn’t need to plant too many non-native trees because apparently, a lot of Pokémon can easily acclimate to whatever environs are available. It’s adaptation, part of their genetic makeup to constantly change in favor of nature around them.”Okay, what else had he not answered— oh, that. “The strangest avians that have come by so far? Well, prior to the Galarian embargo being lifted, there were a whole host of Toucannon that come by here a few times every few years. They mostly roost in Alola, though—they come here to Hoenn on vacation.”What else, what else…
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