Prologue
The vast world of Pokken, it's inhabitants are a species known as Pokemon. Humans don't exist in this world, they did not develop when the world was created. So the Pokemon have evolved into humanoid anthropomorphic beings with all of their former animal powers. This story is going to focus on one of the royal family of charizard who rule over the Charcific valley. (I just looked it up so that's what it will be called from now on.)
"He's so strong already, and he hasn't even reached a year old yet." The king says with pride to his captain. The king is a well muscled man with large orange and blue wings and a long orange tail with a lit flame at the end. His dark red hair and beard shine in the morning sun. The captain of his guard nods.
"He lifted a full claymore still in its casing earlier, almost gummed it in half sir." Chuckles the captain. The captain is a little less muscled than the king and carries a long sword on his back between his folded wings and long tail, he wears orange colored armor with slightly fading red hair.
The king gives a hardy laugh that wakes the baby charmander in his lap. He smiles down at the baby as it grabs his finger and plays with it.
"My son, what a wonderful gift you are." The king says to the baby, who in turn smiles it's gummed smile swinging it's fists around. It hits his armor of pure gold lightly tapping it and dents it inward. The king winces but chuckles all the same.
"Well that's one mighty fist you have there. When you grow up I'm gonna have to teach you to control that strength of yours." The king coos to the infant, which giggles more. Then it yawns and snuggles into the crook of the kings arm. The king smiles happily down at the infant, while the captain scowls at the two behind his back.
One day I will be rid of you both and be free to claim this land. One day soon. He thinks to himself watching as the king rises at the sound of someone entering. His queen is up and walking after a slow recovery from child birth.
"Hello my love, I'm happy to see you up again. I was afraid that..." The king doesn't finish as his queen comes up to him. With hair like the setting sun that reaches down to the center of her back in a braid she walks up to the throne. A lithe female her slim figure does not in anyway make her look weak, as her B cup bust bounces lightly with each step, her hips swaying ever so slightly giving way to her tail with its bright orange flame. She walks up to the king and takes his head in her petite feminine hands, her robe falling back to reveal the well trained muscles of her arms, speaking loads of the hidden lean muscles of her body. She wipes away the tears that roll down the kings face as he watches her move, happy to see her again. She then hugs him tightly.
"I know my love, I was scared too. But now I'm here, and we can be a family." She says lifting the baby in his arm so that they both are cradling him. They both smile and press their foreheads together, the captain watches and throws up internally. The queen opens an eye and looks at him with disdain, like she knows what he is thinking.
"You are free for the moment captain, I suggest you take it and go now." She says in a more commanding tone than offering tone. The captain turns to them and bows.
"As the Queen Flametail suggests. If King Sunburst, Prince Charcol, and the Queen need anything call." He says, then he turns and walks out the throne room grinding his teeth the whole way.
Very soon. He thinks walking off.
OK folks this is hard on me so I'd like any advice or help. Feel free to drop some info on me.
Remember to keep the balance