oh, do forgive me. that is not what I was implying.
my knowledge of breeders are that they are humans who will relentlessly breed two pals until they get the desired outcome, tossing away anything else undesirable.
Well we're called breeders because we practice Pokemon husbandry. Which is breeding Pokemon. It's kind of a stereotype that breeders are rather um... Promiscuous. Though.
I quite enjoy taking care of them~
pocket monsters? not poker men?
oh, is that so? breeder seems to be different to the definition I'm used to...
but, taking care of living beings is never a bad thing.
soft colored... I would say weak but mostly everything I've come across is weaker than I am.
the ones that squirm are the best, but they get disassembled all the same. (♡)
you treat people differently based on your affiliation with them, right?
I do so based on people's colors. not their visual colors, mind you. it's something only I can see.
for you, you seem like you can handle a jostle, but prefer cuddles and headpats.
mm... well, before I had poorly misjudged your color. however, I do believe that watching you will be interesting!
your unique color is one I have not seen in many years. I wish to... nm.. words cannot express it. can they?
I believe this desire is what is called 'friendship'?
( She’s listening to that smart instinct. Rather than say something stupid, she crosses her arms and tries to keep her wits about her. )
What’s yer interest in me, exactly?
( hands lower back to her sides, and she straightens up. )
well, that wouldn't be peoductive. there's no need to go cutting your life short, you have so much left to light up in this world.
Z... how nice. the pleasure is all mine. please, call me Splatty.
My name’s Z, and you do dat again an’ I’m wild chargin’ you into next frickin’ week.
( Every instinct tells her to slap this thing’s hand away. But the only smart instinct tells her to simply step back, which she does. )
( step step, fwoosh. in a blink, she's upon them, hands coming up to hold their face still. staring at them, but somehow seeming to look past them. )
mmm... this color... so beautiful. you're right, not prey. no, that's debasing. what is your name?