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[justify]Giratina glared silently down at the first mortal who had come to greet him. He had't yet met many of these animals, although the ones that he had seen seemed painfully mundane in appearance to him. Either they were orange, or black, or white, but they all had relatively simple bodies- mostly feline. Horribly unoriginal, honestly, although this one seemed to have a bit of spice added into her appearance- a few extra eyes. Interesting, although not the first time he had seen that. "No, I would not," he would remark simply.
Seeing the small legendary approach, a bit of a grimace mixed with a scowl would form onto his face. He had come to free of the shadow of his fellow legends, just to find one already here? Talk about stupid luck. Giratina barely glanced at the small figure, not wanting to accept Shaymin's presence.
The draconic pokemon's gaze would flicker over towards Latias, red eyes lingering on the eon pokemon. A second legendary here? This couldn't be a coincidence, could it? Narrowing his eyes, he would remain silent as the female spoke, his head inclining slightly. It seemed she recognized him, if vaguely. That was good. At least he had been remembered. Grunting, the legend would shift in place. He wasn't exactly thrilled to be staying with another legendary, but this one seemed to be in awe of him.
Hearing Tama, he would blink down slowly at the leader. She was so... small. Much smaller than him, at least, although she didn't appear to mind. Giratina could crush her with a single foot, although he didn't really have a reason to take that effort yet. Instead he would give a barely-perceptible nod in her direction.
The next Blizzardclanner to arrive was quite odd. She radiated a certain air that was fully unmistakable, although he didn't know who she was whatsoever. Of course there would be another legendary in the same clan. There must be some reason he didn't know her. Probably because she hadn't been anywhere Giratina was at before being sent to the Distortion World. The dragon's gaze hardened as he surveryed the deer, listening to her introduction. Virizion, and the Swords of Justice? He had never heard of either. Odd. He shifted once more, gaze still locked on Virizion. He didn't intend to purposefully speak to any of the legendaries here, although he would probably still harbor a bit of curiosity about Virizion for some time.
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