Lucas ♂||Fighter||Paixeon
Giving chase to a group of troublesome houndoom, he pauses catching the sound of song. The wind carried it from the east as he went forth to investigate. He doubted more of those dog-like trouble makers were lurking around singing and such. His eyes narrow at a female, likely one of the group. "What are you doing out here?
(I can't find a forum for her, so idk what type she is)
Static ♂||Hunter||Jolteon
Like I don't care? It must have been the way he worded it, maybe? "Maybe I do, maybe I don't. I half expect you to go falling head over heels for the first male that treats you like a princess and then I can watch you be happy again."