"Well what do you suggest?" She asked quizzically as she dug into her curry. The spices making her tongue tingle, and it was delightful. After taking a few bites, she decided to stand and move her chair closer so she was sitting next to him. Don't ask why she did it but she did. Leaning over to give him a soft peck against his cheek.
From Book worm RP


Suicune continued to feast on the delicious dinner that was given to her. As she brought the bowl to her lips, she paused. Staring at Raikou, she gave him a light smug look. "You're. Welcome. Again." She used every moment to pause after every word, relishing and enjoying the moment where the other legendary pokemon thanked her. Bringing the bowl next to her lips, she drank the last of the broth before placing it down. "That was delicious." Wiping her lips with the back of her hand, she reached toward the sky and stretched. "Well... If you're busy relaxing... does this mean that..." She wasn't sure where she was going with the sentence. Deciding on a route, she teased, "You're having fun today, Mr. No-Fun?"
From Suicune RP

Onward came the Charge, and onward came the assault she expected out of a Legendary. Fierce, self assured in his power, and far too arrogant. For as he advanced in his Wild Charge straight towards her, the Knight changed forms. Assuming the Shield Forme, the Aegislash used an ability iconic to her haunting kind, King's Shield. Her own shield physically rose in a defensive stance as a faint hexagonal barrier arose into existence between them. The Wild Charge crashed into the barrier, roaring and crackling, rife with thunder and fury, but it would do nothing. Even more importantly, the Hound would find his physical strength sapped from him to a crippling level, for he had unwisely chosen to use a Contact Move. She, who had once been weaker than him now easily outpaced him in such as she demonstrated such power by lurching forward, brutally and swiftly switching back to Sword Forme. Using the shield to push the male legendary skyward, the Black Knight brought -c-
  	forth her sword in a brutal strike that once again shone with white light. Another Sacred Sword to which now in Sword Forme she possessed a type of strength that surpassed his before he had been drained of it, ket alone what he had now. In this sharp procession, she threatened to split him in two from head to toe. Though she was certain that he would avoid such, she was ready to lash out and strike once again. -End-
VS Shield and Sword Ghostie