[ lance's youngest dragonite is content in collecting flowers, watching the rest of his comrades mess around. it's in doing so that he notices lysandra, who seems to be having a relatively good time. and the dragon-type moves closer, to hand her a flower, looking pleased, welcoming her to the little feast.
lance is distracted a ways off, finding something for charizard to eat, so dragonite feels he can be the one to welcome people, for the time being. ]
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lance is distracted a ways off, finding something for charizard to eat, so dragonite feels he can be the one to welcome people, for the time being. ]