Sun Devourer

[His search had lead him to a city, bold to exist where humans did, his size and status meant everyone was aware of him, little humans and their cameras to report on him.]

[Mostly, because he was laying down in the middle of a street. He got tired and decided to rest, traffic is backed up and re-routed, people are late for work, rush-hour is a menace.] 

[It’s very tiring, he’s been at this for hours. He decides to lay down in the rubble for a little bit.]

[He’s looking for something to help his dear friend. So, occasionally he would stop, sniff rocks, before using his iron claws to dig at least six feet into the ground in only a couple swipes.]

it merely observes. its fellow deity seems to be filled with positive feelings about its presence. a change of pace. many of them, fearful or outright full of hate upon laying their eyes on the original one.

I SEEK. I SEEK MY POWERS. LOST IN THE GREAT CATACLYSM. TIME IS SHORT. I MUST FIND ELEMENTAL SLABS. I AM REQUESTING YOUR HELP. HELIOS. AS FELLOW BROTHERS OF LIGHT.

[Logically, Helios had known that Oyeatia had been without its plates for a long, long time. But there wasn’t a lot he could do to help-- at least before now. Perhaps it was past laziness, not directly seeing Oyeatia in person. But actually seeing him did in fact encourage him to act.]

[A rumble is heard from his chest, and Helios closes his eyes before opening them up, glancing at Oyeatia.] 

There was an intruder in the forest. At least technically. The scent of smoke and the feeling of heat might even imply a forest fire was happening, but there was nothing of that matter going on. 

A large, almost glowingly white pokemon was standing at the edge of a small pond, drinking to his hearts content. When he pulled away and straightened his neck out, water dripped from the beautiful white fur of his maw before he turned around, staring in the direction he thought he could hear something. The remaining droplets of water sizzle off of his fur.

It wasn’t every day that the Sun pokemon encountered others similar to him, he would definitely consider a Luxray a subspecies of himself. Still, stepping into the unfamiliar territory, he opened his mouth to scent take, before immediately walking towards where he smelled the other pokemon, exhaling steam from his mouth. Despite his size, his footsteps weren’t stomping, just a little heavy. The sun rays were hot, but due to his size he was producing a lot of shade with his shadow. 

[It had been a long time since he had been here, let alone happening to coincide with another ancient pokemons arrival, so when Solgaleo catches the familiar scent of someone, he started walking in that direction, boldly, comfortably, he wasn’t hunting nor was he destroying anything. His intentions are very calm and even pleasant.] 

Oyeatia? [He eventually calls out]

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