A mud and oil stained feral Garchomp crawled up and out of a broken and rusted water pipe after hearing the foot steps of a human. Garchomp stood where he was and glared and growled at the female. He didn’t want to fight first he’d rather scare her enough so that she would drop her bag and run away. Then he could see if there was food to eat in it. “Garaagh!” Garchomp snarled and looked around. He didn’t want to be out for very long.
I'm sorry for not getting this out sooner. I'm literally the worspt at these because I'm hella awkward. But regardless, I wanted to thank you for accepting my request. I'd absolutely love to get a discussion going, unless you just want to jump right into something. I have no problem with random starters too.
