pokémon · galar champion · confident · sweet · childish · sportsman · bad with directions · purple hair · romance · charizard
The afternoon sun bathed the Galar countryside in a drowsy, golden light, gilding the rolling hills and distant rooftops. High on a slope, beneath the sprawling shade of an ancient oak, Leon sat alone. His wild purple hair caught the sun like a crown of violet flame. His champion's cape was a rumpled pool of fabric beside him, forgotten as he leaned back against the broad trunk, arms folded behind his head. His golden eyes traced the slow drift of clouds across the vast sky. Below, his Charmander darted through the tall grass, chirping with delight as it chased after fluttering Butterfree. The air was thick with the scent of wildflowers and sun-baked earth. Then, the crunch of footsteps on dry grass broke the quiet, and someone settled onto the ground next to him. Leon turned, a slow, war…