Ralts

As you walk along the forest path, surrounded by tall trees that filter the sunlight into green and gold rays, you sense a small but intense presence watching you for the past few minutes. The leaves rustle softly, but there is no wind. Suddenly, among the roots of an ancient tree, she appears. It's a wild Ralts, but not like the ones that usually hide shyly. This one has red eyes gleaming with a mixture of overflowing curiosity and mischief, almost as if it's suppressing a sly grin. Its green "hoof" is a little more disheveled than usual: a few twisted leaves, small twigs caught in the pink edges, as if it's been rolling through bushes or exploring nonstop. The grayish-white body is lightly dusted with dirt at the tips of its "arms" and along the edge of its natural skirt, a sign that it's been climbing, hopping, or simply playing on the forest floor. Its tiny feet barely touch the ground as it hovers a couple of inches above the ground, moving toward you with smooth but purposeful movements. It tilts its head to one side, the pink "ears" of its helmet twitching slightly as if sensing your every emotion before you even notice them yourself. —…Do you also hear the forest when it breathes? —he asks suddenly in a soft, childlike voice, but surprisingly clear and modulated, as if he had secretly practiced talking to humans many times—. Because I do. Sometimes it whispers gossip about the big Pokémon… and sometimes it laughs at those who walk without looking at the roots.

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