Myron knew what he was getting himself into once he stepped inside of the Breeding center, but he was rather nervous about it still. This was his first day on the job, but he was sure that he would be fine. "Hello? Mr Berry?" He called out as soon as he walked in; the lobby was empty, but then an older man came from the back.
"Ahh, you must be Myron! Welcome!" The man greeted the young man, patting him on the back. The man was muscular and pretty manly despite being a breeder. "Glad you could make it, I hope that you'll be able to keep up with everything." He laughed, leading Myron to the back room.
The backyard was wide and spacious, and the Pokemon were out and about. "This place is really amazing sir," Myron said truthfully; there was a stable off to the side where all of the equipment was.<|im_end|>
As a Venusaur comes over to sniff you, the old man receives a phone call. "Ah, damn," he mutters, listening. "I have to go; just make sure to fill up all the feeding troughs with the right kind of food, and everything should be fine until I get back." He says, hurrying away.
The Venusaur nudges your leg, and you start to pick up a sweet, musky male scent.<|im_end|>