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
bird watching [sw]
POSTED ON Feb 23, 2022 0:09:24 GMT
[attr="class","ryder1"] It wasn’t what he was looking for, but honestly it was damn near tempting. Warm gaze glared at the corvisquire that soared over their head, feeling the urged to capture it. A low growl rattled his ear drum, gaze shifted to see what has his faithful canine upset. She licked her lips, itching for a battle. The man chuckled, raising his hand to mouth to let loose a whistle. The high pitch noise caught the avian’s attention, dropping to dive at them. “I want it so don’t kill it,” he mumbled, arms folded over his chest. Azula snarled, ebony lips lifted to to bare her razor sharp pearly white teeth. The bird wasn’t effected by her intimidation, screeching even louder. The canine took a deep breath, the thick taste of sulfur tickled her throat. And when the bird was too close for comfort, the houndoom’s muzzle burst open. Flames erupted from her muzzle, engulfing the bird in a FIRE BLAST. The corvisquire screamed in pain, giving into the push of unconscious and hitting the ground with a thud. Plucking an empty ball from his rooster, Maverick tossed the ball to capture the creature. The ball hit the creature, sucking it in and locking it in. “Good job Azula,” the man grumbled, feeling as though she might have killed it, “At least it is out cold.” The canine let out a snort, long arrow tipped tail twitched. [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;margin-bottom:-50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred a"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass]
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