Celadon Dept. Store|Late Afternoon
"Why, I got it from this lovely place back in Jubilife City. This place had them of all colors and sizes! Same place I got my tatoos, as well!" Velshine let out a squeal of delight, this Pokemon could be as nearly fashion savvy as himself, and that was such a rare thing to find. It would be like finding a Chanel Purse on sale! At Boris's own introduction, Vel politely stepped back and let go of the gorgeous boa, preparing them for a show.
"You may call me...Velshaine!" After he paused for effect, he let out his Sunny Day right as he called out his own name and spread his wings out as far as they would go, throwing his head back dramatically. The sunlight from behind him made the colorful Braviary look as though he was standing in the middle of a bright spotlight, and his feathers gleamed brightly. It was an entrance he had perfected several years ago, for when he would step out onto the runway with his owner. It always put even the models to shame with how brilliantly he would shine, and everyone loved to take pictures. It was a shame, really, that there were only a few Pokemon here to witness his glorious beauty rather than the hundreds he was used to. Oh well, couldn't win them all.
But the loud cry of terror, that was unexpected. And the creature that rolled out was even more so. He turned sharply, dropping his wings but forgetting his Sunny Day lasted for a while. But...
Oh. My. God. She was absolutely precious! When the little Aron rolled out of hiding and into the bright spotlight of his Sunny Day, she absolutely stole all of Vel's attention. She didn't even really get a word out before he dashed over to her and started nuzzling the tiny iron bug. He fact that she was currently using a defensive move to try and thwart any attackers was completely lost on him. She was just so damn cute! He cooed and trilled in delight at the little creature, but she just looked so dull, even with her shiny armor.
Velshaine carefully gripped his talons around the little Aron and picked her up to be about eye level. He kept turning her around and looking at her from every side, trying to get an idea of what was missing. A bright smile and a gasp came forth as a spark of inspiration hit him. Carefully preening a few of his downy feathers out of one wing, he tucked them into the plates of armor, giving her the appearance of having her own pink feather boa. "There, perfect! You look marvelous darling!" Yes, that Boris's accessory was exactly the inspiration he needed for this little girl. Who was...
"What's your name again, love?"
((OOC: Had permission to pick up Dilly, ^_^))