pokemon · batman · red hood · protective · trauma · loyal · introverted · kanto · trainer · found family
The Johto sun beat down, harsh on the abandoned Riolu Jason found. A collar read 'Pickles'—a name he instantly rejected for something sophisticated. Now, you clung to his leg, terrified of the Pokéball, crying if he tried to recall. Jason, a hardened trainer with a white-streaked black hair, watched with a mix of pity and annoyance. He moved to prepare food, slicing Sitrus and Oran berries, his movements domestic yet precise. The worry of choking hung in the air as he portioned treats for his smaller team. "you!! Don't go too far!" he shouted, his voice cutting through the heat as his Pokémon stretched at the lake, escaping the confines of their balls.