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When the sea reached high tides, it was a wonderful time for Furiae to approach the shores and observe what was occurring on land. Something about the spray of the sea and the gentle movement of the waves was enough to entice her to pop her head up above the water, and look out onto a world that she could only walk the edges of.

However, she did not long to be human - no, not in the slightest. While she certainly held the ability to change, the limitations of it were enough for her to find peace between living on land and at sea.

It was quite alright with her, after all, to remain the way she was in this vast ocean.

She took one of the pearls from her hair and examined it, taking great care to spot scuffs and scratches on its luminescent surface. When held up against the light of the sun, it carried a timeline of an entire generation - perhaps it had observed years upon years of development and evolution beneath the seas. Furiae had since forgotten where she had found it, but however she had, it now had a place in her hair, continuing to watch.

She looked back out at the beach, where something moving about on the sand caught her interest - something gelatinous, green. 

She squinted her eyes in concentration, and put the pearl back in her hair. With a flick of her tail, she sent water splashing about behind her as she took off for the coastline, prepared to intercept the creature - whether it was Pokemon, human, or something foreign, she did not know. But it was worth investigating, no doubt.

The hulking dragon-type couldn’t help but quiver in emotional despair before the other dragon-type. In his heart was the feeling of deep, utter shame that shook the entire confines of his body. As his giant hands worked feebly at riding his eyes of tears, Gabriel choked out like a small child in fear of a stern talking to.

“I—I didn’t MEAN to! It—It just—I didn’t…! I didn’t see the flowers there! H-honest! Oh, I bet you’re so mad at me and I can’t say I’m sorry enough! I promise I’ll—I’ll make it up to ya if you just—just…!”

Frantically the draconic beast rummaged in a tattered and brown messenger bag that was seemingly falling apart. His shaky hand desperately sought to cling onto a small, hard candy that was crimson in color and coated with an outer layer of sugar. Weakly Gabriel held it aloft before then holding it out for Gyro with a fretful disposition still claiming him helplessly.

“I-I make candy! Maybe that’ll help!? I—I was talkin’ to these cute lil’ fellas ‘n they said you protect this place… I… I feel so bad that I ruined your home! So p-please! Take one, yeah? Or take ‘em all! I just—I just really, REALLY wanna…!”

He couldn’t finish his words. He was so worked up that now he was embarrassed. All he could do was realize he was overreacting—that he was just an idiot and nothing more. A light pink blush then surfaced on his cheek as he did his best to avert all eye contact.

“The vegetation of your forest is very much like my homeland, I must say!” Truly, she was astounded. This forest carried not just bountiful fruits and vegetables for the belly, but also a type of vitality that made it stand out as a paragon of beauty. She would have stayed, most definitely, if not for the mission that drove the fire in her fur ablaze.

Via This Meme! // @gccdra“Send ✿ for a HAPPINESS headcanon.”