The Guardians of Land and Sea, that sounded like quite the story. Hark could only imagine how that had gone, and how the hell they had stopped the quarrel. Because if they both guarded a different portion, Hark could only guess how that went.
He was rather glad, though, when he heard that Rebecca had no other incident to share, even if she was wrong. Sure, it didn’t seem like it happened often, but that made a lot of Legendaries to keep track of, certainly if their wrecked the amount of havoc they did.
Not to mention if all of them turned into cuddle bears like Zeke and were approximately the same size. That would make for one hell of a line.
“Sounds almost disastrous. Gotta be tough to have all those Legendaries hiding away to have them nearly destroy everything every time they show themselves. I’m guessing it’s always a last minute save or something similar?” Hark chuckled before pointing at the Wrumple sleeping on his lap. “And don’t worry, I can’t move either. Sure I could probably scoop him up, but I have too big of a heart to move him. He’s adorable and it would be mean to cut that.”
“Some people just don’t learn, even with the incidents so far. I think it was Teams Magma and Aqua who woke ‘em up and provoked ’em actually. It was a long time ago but I definitely remember that the berry crop got ruined one year when I was a toddler from alternating droughts and heavy rain. It was pretty scary, even scarier was the fact that it originated all the way in Hoenn. That region is halfway around the world.”
Rebecca shivered subtly, gently petting Zeke when he grumbled in response.
“According to what I found, yeah. Last minute stuff.”
She gave a soft chuckle though, looking down at Zeke fondly.
“Agreed. When they’re fond of you, Pokemon are adorable.”
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