Dragon Princess
she/her
22
Blackthorn City
Heterosexual
Priestess
Cadet
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
TAG WITH @noelle
Noelle Lane
Don't pass go [dw]
POSTED ON Oct 9, 2019 1:32:28 GMT
Huffing slightly as he seemed to not believe her, Noelle decided to otherwise ignore that little...tidbit. Shew knew why she was here, and, in the end that was all that really mattered, right? Before she could answer his question though, the water rippled and broke. From it, a very familiar form popped out. Almost immediately, her hand dipped down to her waist - yep, Argos' pokeball was still there. But, now that she looked a bit closer at it, it didn't look anything like him - maybe, it was younger? Blastoise's did live for an awfully long time, didn't they? maybe that was why argos' was also so much...bigger than the average blastoise as well?
pondering over the specifies of her pokemon, she had almost completely toned out the furious fight between the dragon and the turtle, instead internally gushing over the fond memories she had with argos. like the many times she'd fallen asleep on his shell as a kid, or the one time she managed to convince him to hydro pump mateo in the face - good times. by the time she snapped to, the fight was over, with a very knocked out looking wild pokemon, and a very proud looking dragon. "never change, kane," noelle giggled, easily putting two and two together.
"huh?" as adam repeated his question, noelle gave him an almost dumbfounded look, until she abruptly remembered what it was she was even talking about. "oh, that!" she laughed slightly, before clearing her throat. "i told you i left johto for lots of reasons, right? well, one of those reasons was because of a particular...dragon in the dragon's den. he was a little terror in there, honestly. he actually wasn't originally born in there, like most of the others. all i know is my father gave him to me one day, and...he bit me. hard." she sheepishly rubbed the back of her neck with a little laugh.
"even most of my clan and the other dragons wanted nothing to do with him. maybe they just felt like he was a lost cause - always starting fights, always losing them, and he never seemed...happy. so, i brought him here with me in hopes that i'd be able to forge a bond with him. he has potential for something great, i can tell that much, he's just..." a total asshole was what nero was. but, even still, she already loved the deino as though he were her own child. there was a bond between them, she felt, that was deeper than even she understood. and perhaps that was why, despite his meanness, he tolerated her, and even worked alongside her. perhaps nero felt it too?
"so, i want you to meet him!" she finally finished. without waiting for a 'yes' or a 'no', there was a bright flash of light, and soon, in her arms, she held the dark dragon up by his front legs...despite him being incredibly heavy. the deino came out the pokeball snarling, casting a dark glower towards adam. "isn't he just the cutest though? go on, pet him! pet him!"
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