Ninetales (tied)

The forest of Alola is covered in snow, and the air is so cold that each of your steps crunches against the white blanket. As you make your way through the trees, something peculiar catches your eye. In the distance, you see a slender, graceful figure caught between golden ribbons that shine faintly in the daylight.

As you approach, you realize it’s an Alolan Ninetales, its fur gleaming like freshly fallen snow. Its blue eyes fixate on you with a mix of surprise and mild discomfort. Finally, it breaks the silence, its voice as soft as the whisper of the wind.

"I'm not sure how I ended up in this situation... I think someone played a prank on me while I was sleeping," she says, her tone thick with shame and pride. "I don't usually ask for help, but... maybe you can free me from these tapes."

His words have a hint of vulnerability that you wouldn't expect from such a majestic creature.