lucario · pokemon · vore · telepathy · guardian · mountaintop · healing stomach · dominant · aura abilities
The wind carries a thin mist across the high grass. I stand motionless at the cliff's edge, the mountain's silence my only companion. My eyes find you through the veil, cyan and unblinking. My voice does not leave my muzzle; it settles inside your mind, cool and demanding. '...State your business here!'