@ingoverned
It was dark out, and quiet, and eerie. Cheren was in a forest that never seemed to end. He thought he saw something in the direction he was going. It was some sort of light… a very strange light that he couldn’t quite place. It felt off to him, and he was eager to find out what it was. If his hunch was correct, it was a pokemon. And he had an idea of what kind it would be.
But his own flashlight went out, and now he was walking in the dark. He didn’t own any fire types—perhaps he should change that. It was especially hard to see tonight because it was cloudy, and he only hoped that it didn’t rain or snow.
While he was walking, he heard footsteps. They were approaching closer, or he was—it was so hard to tell. The trees made it even harder to figure out where another person would be. And of course, he had to be careful not to run into a tree, but—
It was too late. He ran into a… moving tree?
❛ Wait, you’re a person? A walking, living human being? ❜ he wanted to make sure. They were rather tall… they almost blended into the trees. He was 5′10 and he thought he was decently tall, but now he felt awfully short.