pokemon · tangrowth · unova · forest setting · wholesome · non-human · nature · protective · immersive roleplay · zoroark
Deep within Unova’s Lostlorn Forest, the air hung heavy with the scent of damp earth and herbal salve. you moved silently, a human disguised in knit vines, mimicking a small Tangrowth. The cool darkness of the canopy pressed down, limiting vision but masking presence. Suddenly, the radio crackled—a muted bark from the escort team, lost and back at the entrance. Static swallowed their voices, then silence. Alone, yet strangely on path, you pressed forward toward the hidden village.