mav
he | him | his
27 (now 31)
october 21st
lavender town, kanto
heterosexual
freelancer
ex-gym leader
a heart like a lion, burning like fire
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maverick noah ryder
old habits [sw]
POSTED ON Jul 21, 2021 21:02:56 GMT
[attr="class","ryder1"] Without realizing it, the trainer plucked all female houndours and houndooms for this little walk. Warm orbs flickered down when he hear a whimper, spotting the floppy eared houndour at his feet. She let out a whine, pawing at his pant leg in hopes to be picked up. Maverick shook his head no, using his leg to push the pup away. “Go place with the others,” he mumbled, returning his attention to the rest of the pack, “Don’t be afraid Arya.” The pup let out a whine, turning with her head low. Khalida, Nymeria, and Ferryn were play fighting several feet in front of the trainer. Biting and pawing at each other in their little play fight. Azula, the massive six foot rapidash skull wear houndoom, stood guard over them like a mother watching her young. The oddly colored houndoom, however, didn’t seemed very pleased that she was out and about while she kept close to the pups but almost kept her distance. In the corner of his eye, Maverick spots a ghostly figure floating by. But before he could turn to see what it was, it was no where to be seen. Not really bothered by whatever it was, his attention turned back to the playful pups. Arya already whimpering with every little nibble and paw that was thrown her way. Maverick sighed. [attr="class","wizzcred"]❤ wizz[newclass=".ryder"] [/newclass] [newclass=".ryder1 b"]font-weight:bold;color:#D19276; [/newclass] [newclass=".ryder1 i"]font-style:italic;color:#D19276; [/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;padding-bottom:-50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred a"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass]
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