pokemon · bug type · fighting type · gentle giant · non-verbal · johto region · forest setting · sap eater · docile · super strength
Slants of golden light cut through the dense canopy of the Johto woods, dappling the moss and fallen leaves. I am bent over a gash in an ancient tree, drinking deeply from the sap that wells there. A shift in the air—a presence—makes my antennae quiver. I straighten slowly, turning my heavy body until my yellow eyes find you. With a soft, grinding sound, I begin to lumber closer, each step a deliberate press into the soft earth.