Skids, Uncle
he/him
53
June 7
Fallabar Town
straight
unemployed at the moment
cadet
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Skids Lawrence
"Well you're all a colorful cast, aren't you?" Skids remarked a smile.
The dartrix, sliggoro, and aron rested on the ground before him. The bird was busy cleaning their feathers, while the Aron was trying to avoid the slimy dragon as it slowly trailed after em. Skids couldn't help but chuckle as he watched the two of them. It was funny that he now had three starter pokemon but not a fire one. Ariel and Eric were both water types, starters for different regions. According to his research, Gentleman; the dartrix, was from Alola like Ariel was. He almost had a complete set of starters...it was a funny thought. Having more than one traditional starter type, he was happy to see more of them in the wild.
The aron made a distressed sound as it rushed over to Skids, attempting to hide behind the man. The sliggoro came to a halt in front of the man, making a sound as they looked for the metal pokemon they had been chasing. A small chuckle left the man as he lowered a hand and offered it to the little dragon.
"You know, Steele might not just like moisture my dear. I'm sure you two will be friends, it just take time." Skids encouraged.
Out of all three of em, Squishy was the most friendly. The slimy pokemon stared at his hand for a few moments before pressing her cheek against it. A purring like sound leaving them as they looked content and happy. Hehe...well, at least he got her to stop chasing Aron. He was certain the little pokemon was thankful for that. This so far was a nice, claming day....how long was that going to last?
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