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A grin is quick to overtake the child’s face as the Pokemon straightened up, it’s cry mirroring the example offered by the device clutched in her small hands. Clearly grateful, she bobbed her head in thanks to the Houndoom, finishing the registration before pocketing the Pokedex once more. Even now she had more information, Frisk’s curiosity remained unwavering.

* ❝Ah, thank you! For lettin’ me register you in my thingy. I can show off to that other kid from class now, ‘cause he ain’t seen nothing like you! … Think he wants t’be rivals. But, it’s whatever! ‘Cause I’m gonna beat the Pokemon League when I’m bigger, before him. Even if he, um, got his first badge already, and I’m still… levelling up— heh.❞

It was fine. So she’d fallen behind a little, that was true. Levelling up her Pokemon was on her to do list, as well as the closest Gym— but Frisk wanted to explore first. Make sure everything sighted was in the Pokedex, catching new members! Head tilting curiously, she asked—

* ❝Hey… you don’t seem wild, Houndoom. D’you got a Trainer?❞

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He chuckled, this child was simply adorable and amusing to interact with. But the thoughts just won’t leave his mind; what were they doing out here? Alone? Shouldn’t they be in, “class”, as Frisk has mentioned. If they are a trainer they should be done with class, and well prepared right? He growled to himself, he can’t believe he’s getting so concerned over a child. If he’s so worried he may as well pick them up by the collar of their shirt and take them to the nearest town.

He sighed. Whatever he does he wasn’t going to simply abandon them.

A tail flick was simply offered and the head was tilted slightly. He will admit, he admired the child’s determination to make it big. Damien gave a grunt in approval of their choice. There was no need to rush and it was dangerous to jump into a fight if you’re not sure if you’re prepared. Damien wondered what Pokemon they had in their possession, but its not like they can ask.

And even if he wanted to help, unfortunately, yes he does have a trainer. He gave a nod to confirm it. He wouldn’t ever call himself wild or a rogue.

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Tiny child is, of course, going to take it. Chuckling amusedly at the Houndoom’s expression, she petted his head gently once he was more on her level. Frisk was more in awe of him than frightened, despite the Pokemon’s outward appearance, good eye bright with interest. Adventuring was definitely a step up from Trainer School— she’d only seen Pokemon as cool as this in books!

* ❝Woah. I, um, dunno what sorta Pokemon you are— um, yet— but you’re definitely awesome! Spikes and horns and you’re, like, a giant! My name’s Frisk.❞

Come on, Frisk, he can’t speak to you. Hands delving into her pockets instead, the child produced a Pokedex and flipped it open for more information. Maybe she can boast about this to that kid from class who was always one step ahead of her… Hmmm. The device is reeling off information in an electronic voice.

* ❝You’re… um, a Houndoom, right, dude? Fire and Dark!❞

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The Houndoom muttered under his breath and somewhat relaxed when he felt the small hand on him. Whoever this child was they were brave, petting a dangerous Pokemon like himself with no sense of fear. He hoped they were aware he can turn around and bite them at any moment, not that he would, but most Pokemon won’t give an exception to a child like he was doing. Especially a child as small and possibly defenseless as she was.

So Frisk was their name. Odd, but a name nonetheless. He attempted to say it but all that came out was a single bark. His attention turned to their hands going into the pocket, a low growl sounding once more but more defensively. Once he saw what the human pulled out the growl turned into a confused bark. He knew what that was, his own trainer has it. It was a Pokedex, but only trainers are allowed to have those in their possession. Seems Frisk was older than he thought.

Damien nodded, lifting his head to give out his usual cry and stood up proud and straight to confirm he was in fact a Houndoom.

#Houndoom Used Nasty Plot ✄#blindedbylv

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It’s the kind of Pokemon a child might look at and be intimidated by, really— the Houndoom towered over her small form. However, Frisk merely tilted her head in no small amount of curiosity, a soft smile curved on her expression, attempting to gauge how it was feeling about her. The growl didn’t seem to be in warning, in irritation, more… protective? Emboldened by this, she raised her hand slowly, fingers splayed like a starfish in a silent request to stroke him.

* ❝Ah… hello!❞

Usually with strangers, especially humans, he would snarl at them and turn away. But for Arceus’ sake, a child? They seem so young and has a special aura around them that he can’t make himself turn away from them. Not only that, they don’t seem terrified or intimidated by him at all. Blinking at the head tilt he simply huffed and flicked his sharp tail as a greeting back. What was such a young child doing out here? They seem so young; possibly ten or younger. For all the dark-type knew they could be lost.

Staring at the opened hand for a moment his pupils turned to slits before giving in and lowering his head once more to allow the human child to pet him. This was a one time opportunity tiny child, take it or leave it.

#(oh my god ur right)#(dam can literally pick her up like a puppy and carry her around)#(but yes hello!)#Houndoom Used Nasty Plot ✄#blindedbylv

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❝ oh, you think i’m going to just let you nap? that’s really funny, damien!! ❞ cue her poking his side, a giggle in her throat. he can try to rest all he wants to, she’s going to bother the hell out of him.

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A noise emitted from his throat, sounding more like a whine than an actual growl. At this point he wasn’t too sure what to say. Simply gave a huff and laid his head back onto the ground and mumbled. “I figured.”

#Houndoom Used Nasty Plot ✄#royalchomp

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· · ·❝ he’s busy. probably.·❞ jeez, damien! just let your sister hang out with you! she puffs out her cheeks, flopping to the ground, leaning her back against his stomach, maw resting beside her..·❝ you can be fun, sometimes. rarely. you’re more a killjoy than anything else. ❞

Probably? Did she even go look for him? Most likely not, knowing her. With a huff he allowed the smaller Pokemon to rest on him and simply grumbled to himself. This a thing he has to put up with every damn day. “If you say so little sister, but I’m not leaving this spot. So unless you’re planning to watch me sleep then go somewhere else.”

#(princess pls)#royalchomp #Houndoom Used Nasty Plot ✄

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❝ more than you could know, damien! ❞ she taps her arm against his side, grin only growing wider. ❝ i was hooooooping you could help me find something fun to do until mae gets home. ❞ who cares if he’s trying to nap? obviously not princess.

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He simply grunted and proceeded to lay on his side the moment she tapped him, clearly he was not in the mood. “I’m not fun, so I’m not sure why you ask me that. Why don’t you mess with your boyfriend or something?”

#(au where princess lets dam take a nap)#royalchomp #Houndoom Used Nasty Plot ✄

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❝ hmm~ hmum~ ❞ innocent humming. oh, now he’s done it. princess steps closer, grabbing hold of it again, grin on her face.

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With a sigh he flicks his tail away once more, this time curling it right beside him. “What do you want Princess, you bored or something?” His voice sounds just as bored as she probably was, let the dog sleep.

#(good fox)#Houndoom Used Nasty Plot ✄#royalchomp