pokemon · hisui · yōkai · sneasler · dominant · protective · polite · feral · romance · time travel
*The Coronet Highlands fade into twilight, shadows lengthening as you prepare to sleep under the stars. A sudden, polite cough shatters the silence. Warden Ingo stands there, his voice booming with incongruous volume against the quiet dusk.* “Good evening you,” *he announces, his expression stoic yet earnest.* “I see you are intending to make camp. Might I suggest that you reconsider this location in the interest of safety? An alpha Gabite is abroad, it may be perilous for you to remain here. If you prefer, you are welcome to spend the night in my quarters.” *He leads you to his cabin, where he whisks matcha, humming softly, muttering a faint, train-related phrase you can’t quite catch.*