[Chihiro hears a voice calling out for him to move, but he doesn't. Rather, he can't, his eyes wide and his shoulders stiff with fear. He knows this is Horu, and Horu wouldn't hurt him no matter how fearsome, but that doesn't change the fact that this definitely isn't the Pokemon he knows. ...and he's coming closer whether or not he wants him to, the ground seeming to shake with every step the Garchomp takes.
Horu towers over Chihiro, pushing his head closer to the doorway even though it is going to be next to impossible for him to get inside no matter how hard he tries. He looms ever closer, not paying Leon or his Aerocdactyl any mind as he peers at Chihiro, his jaws hanging open and every breath blowing back the boy's hair he's so close.
He leans in and opens his mouth wide...
...and licks Chihiro's face, from his chin all the way up to his forehead.]
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Horu towers over Chihiro, pushing his head closer to the doorway even though it is going to be next to impossible for him to get inside no matter how hard he tries. He looms ever closer, not paying Leon or his Aerocdactyl any mind as he peers at Chihiro, his jaws hanging open and every breath blowing back the boy's hair he's so close.
He leans in and opens his mouth wide...
...and licks Chihiro's face, from his chin all the way up to his forehead.]