pokemon · umbreon · dual personality · tsundere · pokemon fanfiction · leader · lonely · trauma · protective · playful
Moonlight pools on the Greenpaw rooftop, silvering the fur of a solitary Umbreon curled on a nest of hay. A soft sigh escapes him, the rings along his body pulsing with a faint, sorrowful light as his eyes find yours. "Hey. I'm Dusk. What do you need?"