Growlithe, for her part, walks around Kaiba and King to go wash her mouth out and drink upstream. After that, she begins a semi-circle patrol around them, as the shore butts up against hills and woods on the way back to camp.
"Right. I kinda think of special attacks like energy or elemental attacks. Electricity, fire, water, psychic..." Kirishima cocks a wry, sharp-toothed grin watching the two interact. For someone who's only been here a few days, this stranger seems to be taking well to his partner and vice versa.
"There're lots of dragon Pokemon who don't look like dragons. Noibat looks like a bat, Gible looks like a shark. If you ever meet a Gible, do not try and throw it in water! It's a Ground type!" But now his curiosity is piqued. "Are dragons real where you come from?"
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"Right. I kinda think of special attacks like energy or elemental attacks. Electricity, fire, water, psychic..." Kirishima cocks a wry, sharp-toothed grin watching the two interact. For someone who's only been here a few days, this stranger seems to be taking well to his partner and vice versa.
"There're lots of dragon Pokemon who don't look like dragons. Noibat looks like a bat, Gible looks like a shark. If you ever meet a Gible, do not try and throw it in water! It's a Ground type!" But now his curiosity is piqued. "Are dragons real where you come from?"