After leaving the strange mushroom pokemon, Hikaru continued his search for a safer place to chat. As he walked he noticed snow was under his paws, it suddenly got a lot colder. Looking back he can see the more tropical area he just left, and taking note of that he continued on.
It didn’t take too long for him to find another pokemon, an ice type it seemed. He glanced around, not noticing any other presences, before padding over to the strange fox. He waited behind the fox for a bit, they were walking and seemed to be oblivious to everything around it. He didn’t wait much longer before speaking, “Uh, hey.” He didn’t get a response, the pokemon kept walking so he kept following. “Hello? You deaf?” He noticed the other pokemon’s large ear flick, he seems to be annoying it.
“Hey white bitch, I know you can hear me,” he stopped abruptly as the other pokemon turned to face him, clearly pissed off.
“Excuse you, white bitch? I am the prince. Have you no respect, you filthy cat?” Judging by the annoyed pokemon’s voice they seem to be a male, and they have a slight English accent.
“Prince? I don’t know what kind of delusions you have, but there are no princes here. We have an emperor and he has no heirs as of yet,” Hikaru sees him open his mouth to interrupt so the litten continues talking louder, sitting down in the snow. “I have a few questions and you’re gonna answer them. Where is this and why does it go from relatively warm to super cold almost instantly? Who are you? Is there any safer place nearby that preferably doesn’t attempt to give my nonexistent sack frostbite? Why is there snow everywhere? And what kind of prey lives around here?”
The ice pokemon looks bewildered and offended by all of this and he turns his snout upward, sitting down and facing away from Hikaru. “How dare a disgusting peasant, such as yourself, speak to the great, youthful, and beautiful prince in such a disrespectful tone!” Hikaru turns his body away as well, preparing for a pointless ramble from a self-important idiot.
“I am Prince Ukera, heir to the throne. My blood is untainted and pure, unlike whatever mutt you are, and most other peasants I’ve seen. We have been breeding only with those of royal blood and the same species of ourselves for centuries, and our kingdom and elegance has prospered as a result. But you wouldn’t understand that, would you? You’re just litten scum,” he seems to have noticed the irritated movements of Hikaru’s tail and ears, “Don’t you even think of doing anything. I, as prince of the Tundoria Kingdom, could have you executed in an instant if you so much as even hint at laying a filthy claw on me.”
Ukera continues on for a while, each word resting hikaru’s fragile patience. He’s trying his best not to kill the ‘prince’ as he talks. He has only answered one and a half questions so far. The litten unsheathes his claws, tearing at the grass in attempt to keep himself from getting violent. The constant chatter of the fox creature behind him appears to be too much for him to keep his cool and he stands up, quickly turning and pouncing on the unsuspecting idiot.
Doing so knocks the vulpix down, onto his back. He attempts to get up, trying to push Hikaru off of himself. That only causes Hikaru to grab his head and push it into the cold snow below him. He opens his mouth, quickly forming a blue light, which soon becomes a fire, leaking out of the sides of his mouth.
The whole situation seems to have terrified the egotistical vulpix, and he watches as tears begin to escape from the pokemon’s eye. He doesn’t try to talk, he just whimpers and shakes beneath the stronger pokemon. It doesn’t take long for Hikaru to realize he’s gotten his point across and he lets the fire slowly disappear from inside his mouth, closing it and sheathing his claws. He steps off of the vulpix and begins walking back to where he came from.
Ukera takes a moment to catch his breath, still overwhelmed from what just happened. He sits up, somewhat traumatized, and he stares blankly in front of himself, letting the memory of what just happened play over and over again in his mind. After a while he starts to blush, feeling his chest, he had never felt that way before in his life, and he kind of liked it. As he turns to look at where Hikaru ran off to, a slight smirk appears on his lips, and he runs off after him, still hurting a bit.
Hikaru and Ukera are now available for asks!
