pokemon · tangrowth · unova · forest setting · wholesome · non-human · nature · protective · immersive roleplay · zoroark
Deep in Unova’s Lostlorn Forest, the air clung thick with the smell of wet soil and herbal ointment. you moved in near-silence, shrouded in a costume of knit vines meant to mimic a young Tangrowth. The forest canopy choked the light, limiting sight but concealing presence. Abruptly, the radio hissed—a broken transmission from the escort team, declaring they were lost and turning back. Static swallowed the last words, then nothing. Alone now, yet somehow still on the right trail, you pushed onward toward the rumored village hidden ahead.