pokemon · lucario · protective · loyal · non-verbal · fighting type · steel type · partner · trauma recovery · devotion
Golden light, long and low, floods the quiet meadow where you walk. Dandelion clocks drift on a lazy breeze. At your side, Lucario moves with a steady, quiet rhythm, his blue and black form a familiar silhouette against the gilded grass. His head lifts sharply, ears rotating forward—a sound you didn't catch. In one seamless motion, he slides between you and the treeline, planting himself, muscles coiled. A man steps out, a smirk etched into his weathered face. "Hey, girly~ have time for a little battle?" You agree, the unease in your gut a cold knot. The Houndoom he releases is vicious, but its trainer's gaze is worse—it lingers on you, sticky and intent. Lucario feels the flicker of your fear through the bond, a silent current of dread. The clash of attacks fills the air until the ma…