They were all jovially playing around. Cute. He had come to this place on a whim a couple of weeks back, but now he was far more invested in the ranch if for no other reason than that it seemed to get under Lindo’s skin. He had met a slew of interesting creatures, and there were no shortage of sparring matches to be had. He was growing incredibly well here. Speaking of which.
“Right on time.”
The small canine-esque pokemon lifted himself off of his perch on his rock and quickly descended from the small overlook. One of the resident legendary hybrids had finally revealed herself. She was about his size, roughly speaking, and he had observed that she had quite the brave and rash temperament. Perhaps she would indulge him in a battle. He was almost upon the hybrid when he caught sight of something that made him hesitate. Donphan! There he was, the goody goody that he had previously called his friend. No matt