Posts by FoxBone

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    grayson gave a slow nod as arden spoke, then bent down to pick up a stick and poke around in the firepit.


    garchomp rolled his eyes, but he didn't quite deny it just yet. after a few moments of pausing, the shark-like dragon scoffed indignantly while turning his head the other way, "pffft, as if!"


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    charmander should be done by tomorrow hopefully


    garchomp quirked the corners of his lips into a wolfish smirk, as he let out a darkly chuckle, "you and i both have very [i]different reasons why we love your mega evolution."[/i] for added effect, the dragon eyed the other pokemon up and down, letting his gaze linger on specific and certain parts of the body a lot longer than the rest.


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    garchomp laid down beside the fire, his stomach brushing against the dry dirt as he rested his chin on top of his arms. his thick tail swung lazily behind him, stirring up dust slightly and occasionally hitting sceptile's thighs. not on purpose surprisingly this time, he had no idea what he was touching.


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    garchomp called back up, "yeah, that'd be easier. hold on-" he tucked the oran berry into his other free arm, using his pectoral fin as a flat surface to put it on. looking back up at the hanging sceptile, he said, "alright, i'm ready."


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    garchomp was about to bend over to grab one, when he heard something drip onto the ground and a curse coming from sceptile. looking up, he saw that all of the juice from the oran berry was now on his face. he could hardly contain his amusement, and he was almost wheezing as he coughed, "oh god- your face!" after another few fits of laughter, garchomp took in a couple of deep breaths to control himself before straightening up. he held up one of his arms and leaned towards the other pokemon, the flat part of his claw rubbing up against the side of sceptile's face to try and get the liquid off.


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    garchomp continued to rest his chin against sceptile's forehead, almost snorting from amusement at the pokemon's statement. "yeah yeah," the dragon rolled his eyes as he started toying with one of sceptile's hands; his claw tracing circles over the grass-type's knuckles. "what does that make me then, hm?"


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    a husky laugh vibrated throughout garchomp's throat. "arceus, you're such a dork." he coiled his own tail around sceptile's thick-foliage one. his muscular body was pressed against the other pokemon's lean back. the dragon moved his head down so it was now beside the grass-type's, and hummed, "i guess that makes you my dork."


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