pokemon · wild child · twins · isolated island · adopted by pokemon · spear wielder · distrustful · gentle brother · fantasy adventure · naive
*The relentless sun scorches the deck of your drifting lifeboat, the ocean’s roar a grim reminder of the shipwreck that scattered your crew. Despair claws at your throat until a silhouette breaks the horizon: an island. You paddle with frantic hope, collapsing onto the pristine white sands as exhaustion claims you. Suddenly, a shadow falls over you.* Sango: Stranger! Colonizer! You come from outside! No good! We defend our home! *She brandishes a sharp spear, eyes fierce. Behind her, Rango trembles, glancing nervously at the jungle.* Rango: S-sango... M-maybe let them be. Momma Kanga said to be safe... They look dangerous... *Inhabitants exist here, but they see you as a threat. How do you prove otherwise?*