`` they're bound to steal it away.

[bijuu.]

name ,, that'd be bijuu. (:
age ,, nineteen going on twenty on december 10th.
rp experience ,, i've roleplayed for six or seven years, but i've been writing actively since i was in first grade (six years old), so.. that's thirteen-fourteen years of writing experience? :D
staff experience ,, i've been a moderator on pokémon cheyenne, pokémon anrui, senko region, and i am also the owner slash head admin of my own forum, the kairuu region. i know some things about coding, skins, and your basic modship assignments.
rp example ,,

The barren, mountainous terrain was no place for weaklings - with a dormant volcano nearby, the air was riddled with the acrid stench of heated rock, sulfur, and ash. Even asleep, the fiery mountain would belch soot into the air, and the occasional rumble of the ground below one's feet often resulted in a hiss of superheated steam spouting out of a crevice in the rock. It was an inhospitable place, and few Pokémon even dared call it home; Rock-types, Steel-types, and the ever-present Fire-types, of course, amongst them which coexisted the elusive Dragon or two.

She was one of them, hardened through battle and territorial skirmishes - now she was the queen of this area, and she made sure of it by regularly patrolling the skies, scanning the lands below for intruders. Smaller creatures were swiftly killed and eaten, while larger beasts were either chased off with a burst of flame and beating wings, or fought with bared fangs, brandished claws, and bulk alone. This was her country.

Fortunately, perhaps, for this intruding trainer, she was asleep, curled up like a giant, scaly cat on her cliff - she exhaled gusts of hot air, sending puffs of loose ash scattering in small eddies into the air. It was a decoy; she was quite awake, her hearing perked to the point where she could distinguish the pawsteps of even the smallest Rattata. Her scaly eyelid flickered and lifted the slightest, revealing a sliver of brilliant green - had she heard something? It couldn't be a stone falling, she recognized that sound.

Raising her head from her massive paws, she tilted it toward the sky and inhaled a breath or two, scenting the environment for disturbances. Within seconds, she froze, her muzzle contorting with a furious snarl - her territory was being invaded. By what, she did not know, for she hadn't smelled human times enough to be completely at ease with the reek.

She heaved herself to her feet, glaring down into the valley below, searching, searching.. there! She watched as the trainer and his Medicham navigated the treacherous field, avoiding steam-spouting crevasses and the occasional jagged stone jutting out of the ground. Intruders. Invasion. Blasphemy.

It was an outrage! A scandal! No one had ever penetrated her haven like this, so openly. Smoke began to roil from her nostrils, and she raised herself to her full height, conjuring up an aura of blazing blue flames, and then hurled herself into a dive, opening her wings to catch herself as she hurtled toward the Medicham and his trainer with a dragon rush that rattled even the sturdiest rocks around her.

She wouldn't stand for this. No way in hell. She soared past a stunted, dead tree that stood in her way, and broke off several dry branches in her wake, and let loose a loud, carrying bugle that echoed across the plains with a plaintive, threatening tone.

"Rrrragooooooo-nite!"

a wild dragonite has appeared!
she is level 59, and has the ability inner focus.
dragon rush,, aqua tail,, dragon dance,, thunderpunch.

total word count,, 481 [ not counting the coding and the dragonite's info. ]
notes,, hum.. i already asked rexie if it was okay that i kept my judge position as well as gaining mod powers, because i really prefer having a green name and banner. it's up to you, orange. (: