[ after a nightmare only made bearable by having his team by his side, it was a breath of relief for Raihan to have his team crack open out of their Poké Balls and more or less dogpile him in greeting. he has the convenience of none of his team members being particularly large, but they sure are heavy - he has to tap out after a while of being pinned to the ground with nuzzles and hugs, but has never been more pleased to have the wind knocked out of him. the Tamer of Dragons finally has his brood by his side, and the ping of loneliness he'd been feeling since his arrival finally starts to melt away.
once everyone is gathered at the picnic to stretch their legs and get to know the surroundings outside of their Poké Balls, they're hard to miss. Duraludon, whom most will be familiar with, can be seen shambling around, more or less supervising the more rambunctious members of the group along with Goodra, who will give big, slimy hugs to anyone that Raihan introduces as a potential friend. Torkoal, being the old man at heart that he is (and notably the only non-dragon in Raihan's current rotation), ignores the hustle and bustle in favour of lying down for naps in a particularly inconvenient spots - be careful not to trip over him!
if you're feeling a little more active, Turtonator, being a shameless glutton, will gladly play catch with some mushrooms, crunching through their marble skin without a care - after Raihan has finished tossing him a few, he'll look around for others to take up his place. Flygon can be heard before he's seen, gliding through the air; each beat of his wings making a harmonious, song-like note that echoes through the wind. he'll gladly offer rides on his back for anyone that asks Raihan for permission to do so, but will just as easily roll over on the ground for some belly rubs.
and last, but definitely not least, a storm that's passing through Mt. Silver means that Rotom is up and running in Raihan's phone, hovering around and taking pictures and videos of anything and everything it comes across... and plenty of shots of Raihan, of course. if you try talking to it, you'll definitely get a response right back - don't think you're getting away without a commemorative selfie with Raihan, either! ]
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RAIHAN'S RASCALS
once everyone is gathered at the picnic to stretch their legs and get to know the surroundings outside of their Poké Balls, they're hard to miss. Duraludon, whom most will be familiar with, can be seen shambling around, more or less supervising the more rambunctious members of the group along with Goodra, who will give big, slimy hugs to anyone that Raihan introduces as a potential friend. Torkoal, being the old man at heart that he is (and notably the only non-dragon in Raihan's current rotation), ignores the hustle and bustle in favour of lying down for naps in a particularly inconvenient spots - be careful not to trip over him!
if you're feeling a little more active, Turtonator, being a shameless glutton, will gladly play catch with some mushrooms, crunching through their marble skin without a care - after Raihan has finished tossing him a few, he'll look around for others to take up his place. Flygon can be heard before he's seen, gliding through the air; each beat of his wings making a harmonious, song-like note that echoes through the wind. he'll gladly offer rides on his back for anyone that asks Raihan for permission to do so, but will just as easily roll over on the ground for some belly rubs.
and last, but definitely not least, a storm that's passing through Mt. Silver means that Rotom is up and running in Raihan's phone, hovering around and taking pictures and videos of anything and everything it comes across... and plenty of shots of Raihan, of course. if you try talking to it, you'll definitely get a response right back - don't think you're getting away without a commemorative selfie with Raihan, either! ]
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