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.
TAG WITH @mateo
mateo martinez
dracarys [ trio wild ]
POSTED ON Jun 10, 2019 5:15:41 GMT
[attr="class","starrybase"] [attr="class","firetop"] [attr="class","starrytop2"] seasons die one after another [attr="class","starrytext"] "gah?!" that wasn't even an attempt. that was an awful catch even! but he had to play it cool. rubbing the back of his head, a tint of red invading his cheeks, mateo replied, "o-of course, it was intentional after all." it wasn't, but she didn't need to know that, right? not like it was written all over his face. "m-mm, yeah..." looking over to delphi who was too busy infatuated with shlegon. he'd let out a nervous chuckle. he could see that she hadn't changed at all. "the pokemon here are attracted to this area. every now and then we get a few visitors around these parts." the only reason why he knew that was because he was literally living out here. this was technically his new home. of course he could just stay at an inn, but would this be training if he did something so easy? "besides, around this time this is when the fighters start to come out." he'd look to the jangmo-o that'd arrived. "a round three?! seriously, didn't dragonite kick your butt twice already. you don't know when to give up, huh?" he'd been in a tussle with a jangmo-o for quite sometime. the pokemon just didn't know when to give up. "seriously, it's embarrassing." but the jangmo-o wasn't here for a rematch. it was here to be taken under not mateo's wing--but his dragonite. the jangmo-o waltzed up to mateo, passing freya morningstar and began to speak. uttering in grunts. mateo nodded, folding his arms. "mhm, right, yeah!" speaking in draconian tongue was something his family had a handle on. he's not as fluent as his mother is, but he understood enough. "alright, i'll gladly accept you in place of dragonite!" extending an empty ball, he'd allow the jangmo-o the chance to make the decision himself. "just press this button and this will serve as our contract--as men!" jangmo-o was ecstatic, his face showered within a ray of joy. pressing the center of the pokeball's button, it would be enveloped by a crimson beam of light. shaking a little, the cry of a bell sounded its capture. "thankfully that was easy, but...i'm beat." falling on his buttocks in front of freya morningstar. mateo would say, "i've been training since morning. i need a break from all of this fighting, even dragons need a rest." looking up toward the dragon mistress, he'd add, "by the way, do you and airhead (@delphi) know each other?" he asked. [attr="class","ooc"][attr="class","fa fa-heartbeat"] | |
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