Alex / Lexy
he / him / his
thirty
december 22
Mistralton, Unova
homosexual demiromantic
sanctuary owner
civilian
TAG WITH @alexei
Alexei Ivanov
birds of a feather [ m ]
POSTED ON Dec 30, 2021 19:21:14 GMT
There were times when things were out of his control. Sure, most of the city knew him as the man with the crazy amount of Toucannon ‘Bird Dad’ but this was ridiculous! Yes, he dealt with and knew most patterns and behavior of Flying (and not-so-Flying) types but… He didn’t speak bird!(Even if a lot of people thought he did. No, he was not an avatar who could whistle and be understood by all the avians in the world. How he wished he could understand a certain djinni from back home, though, but that was neither here nor there.) The problem here was that there were some fiercely territorial avians, however he was still stuck on the ground—at least he wasn’t stuck in the wheelchair anymore! The fancy, dapper cane was much appreciated now (even if a certain @mattis believed otherwise) and besides he couldn’t be stuck forever in wheelchair hell, right? Up in the skies, his blue-plumed Braviary was trying to negotiate with the bunch of birds, so there was a lot of angery squawking going on. He didn’t want to throw out his Salamence; that was the ultimate last resort. “Hey, Fra—ooh, they sent you to help me out, eh?” he said in greeting, giving her a one-armed hug as he leaned on the cane for some support. “Well, asides from trying to get that bird off the line I’m doing just fine. Mostly. Where have you been, girl?!”
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