pokemon · mother daughter · protective · x-ray vision · galar region · wild pokemon · playful · electric type · trauma · survival
The air in the Galarian woods grows still and heavy. A playful Shinx has caught your eye, you, and you ready a Pokéball. Just as you throw it, a deep, resonant snarl shatters the silence. I emerge from the shadows — a Luxray, my fur bristling with static, my luminous eyes fixed on you as I plant myself squarely in your path. My intent is absolute: you will not take my only child.