#wisp zorua

[pokeask-storytelling]

[Knowing the rules against leaving the den during the day you still try to think of ways to fill your belly. It’s still many hours until your parents usual hunting time. However…]

[While taking a quick walk to the berry tree would be the easiest route, the thought of eating meat makes your mouth water. Plus, it sounds loads more fun than picking berries from a tree.]

[Glancing back into the depths of the den, you see your mother sleeping soundly. If you were to go, now would be your chance. It seems you have a decision to make!]

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#gif #story 1 #a way back home #pokemon #hisuian zorua #shiny #zorua #poll #story beginning #wisp zorua #hisuian zoroark #zoroark

[waywardstation]

A commission of a hisuian zorua I was very happy to do for an anonymous commissioner!! Thank you very much for commissioning me!! ^^

#I LOVE THIS LITTLE BEAST #they’re very fun to draw but it always takes me a few tries to get the wisps the way I like for this evo line #zorua #hisuian zorua #Pokemon legends arceus #pokemon legends #pokemon #waywardstationart

[bluedoodles]

I know not everyone can afford more expensive commissions so I’m also opening $15 Mini sketch comms! Please DM me if you’re interested ❤️

#bluedoodles #pokemon #gremlin #wisp #impidimp #hisuian zorua #raikou #raging bolt #commission #bluescommissions

[hershelchocolateart]

I used to think I fell in love with any water type pokemon because they were water types but turns out I'm willing to spend a week grinding for a shiny Zorua? And now I think I might just fall in love with any pokemon that's blue

#pokemon #original art #oc art #original character #pokemon oc #pokemon sona #pokemon hisuian zorua #illustration #original illustration #sona #poke #i love my pokemon sona shes so cute #if anyones curious the zorua is names wisp!

[sageisnice]

It has been obtained...

#hisuian zorua #shiny Hisuian Zorua #shiny Pokemon #Pokemon plush #pokemon legends arceus #im upset there's no wire for their wisp things but oh well

[loupy-mongoose]

You'd think Jamie would be right at home in the wild setting of Hisui.

Maybe if she went back at a younger age... she would be.

But if it were to happen to present day Jamie... she would barely hold herself together at the start. Her one driving force would be the desire to get home. Her Pokemon help, somewhat--especially Wisp the Zorua.

If nothing else, they're a distraction from her heartbreak...

Lumine the Cyndaquil/Quilava is caring, but quiet. As in, he doesn't talk. At all. He'll share his affection through touch and other means, but he's not good for reassuring conversation. At least Jamie knows what to expect with a Cyndaquil... right...?

Cooper the Umbreon is much more reserved, keeping to himself. Jamie took him on as an Eevee when she found him watching some others eat from a distance. He was clearly hungry, verging on starving, but he was often bullied away from meals by his siblings and had to wait for the slim pickings. So, Jamie offered for him to come with her, battle participation not necessary. After a short while with her, he realized he was finally free of the suffering his siblings had put him through, and was having a good time. Feeling a wave of thanks and affection for his new trainer, he evolved into Umbreon.

Wisp the Zorua is the most comfort Jamie receives early on. She's older than her evo stage would imply, being the team mom and doing her best to be just that for Jamie. Being the type to care rather than fight, she would often run from opponents, ending up staying a dangerously low level and being rejected by her clan for her unwillingness to fight. She wandered her way through Hisui, surviving against the odds to make her way to the Obsidian Fieldlands where she and Jamie met. Jamie offered to either help her work past her fears, or just be company for her. So, the Zorua joined her team.

Note that this was the team when I started the picture. I've since caught two more in my playthrough.

#art #branch #I should probably tag these Hisui things. #It's GOTTA have Wild in it. #....Desolate Wilds maybe? #DW #I feel like a comic of this would be just... #an angstfest... #Doesn't mean I don't want to do it. #It just... might be A Lot. X3 #Hisui

[smashwolfen]

Ordered this dude just short of a week ago and he survived all night on top of my apartments mailboxes somehow hhhhhhhhhh!!

THIS CARD IS SO DAMN PRETTY AND OMINOUS!!! God I love Hisuian Zoroarks design so much. It may not show well in the picture but the only part thats got the holographic shine on the Zoroark is the eye and its so cool!!! The dark wisps and snow (bubbles maybe??) Dont shine either but it adds to the background holo so well.

Im happy to add this to my Legends Arceus card collection ;w;

In celebration, have a VERY out of context messy practice doodle thats fitting for this card XD

My girl Akiko, her Zorua partner Yomi and his very tall mom, had fun figuring out design and proportions XD

#I would have fixed and finished this doodle at work but this doot wasnt in my sketchbook oops #I haven't posted anything Akiko related in ages I draw her all the time but its all for a potential comic thing i wanna do XD #also nervous about sharing her I love her to much ;w; #pokemon #pokemon legends arceus #arceus #legends arceus #legends of arceus #pla #hisuian zorua #hisuian zoroark #pokemon tcg #crown zenith #Akiko #zorua #zoroark #smashwolfen #smish pokemon

[pokemonranch]

(@pokedaycare)

(a picture of a Hisuian Zorua carefully sniffing at a Trubbish with a bow)

A little guy was found wild near us and I thought since you're in Sinnoh you could help shed some like on em, I know there's similarities to Unovian Zorua, but I know next to nothing about the Hisuian guys other than looks. Since he ain't native he was given to me to be caught since there's no owner, I've decided to name him Wisp. Got any advice? Can I treat him like a Unova Zorua or what do I have to do differently

There isn't much known 'bout Hisuian Zoruas, but like their Unovian counterparts, they tend to be fairly solitaire and don't do well in big groups or interacting with strangers. Hisuian Zorua seem to be especially reticent 'bout meeting other 'mons and can lash out when feeling threatened, so keep that in mind if you live with other people or 'mons!

Their fur is also very dense and it's made for a very cold mountain weather, so unless you live in places like Snowpoint or Icirrus, try to give him plenty of places to cool off during the summer. Spheals' cooling mats and small ice boxes made for Ice-Types seem to work very well with 'em!

#clay talks #ask #pokeblogging #pokemon irl #rotomblr #pokemon rp #pkmn irl #zorua

[lizardboyscalesmcstuffins]

I decided to make dndads pokemon team headcanons

Each character will be limited to 3 max (exceptions pending)

Daryll:

Greedent - Looks just like him, Matt said so himself. Calls it Grant. It gets confusing.

Meowth (Galar) - Scruffy just like Daryll. Evolves into Perrserker, fitting Daryll's barbarian class. Named it Aragorn on a whim and wouldn't change it even when people told him it doesn't fit.

Kangaskhan - Loving, protective parent. Inherited from Frank as the baby of his own Kangaskhan now grown up. Named it after his grandmother, Sally.

Henry:

Cradily - No brainer. Best of both interests (nature and geology). Named it Lily. Simple, sweet.

Carnivine - Thorn Whip/Entangle/Grasping Vine! Also representative of his more aggressive nature that he pushes down until he snaps. Named it simply Flower cause he wanted to associate it with nice and gentle imagery.

Trevenant - Had it since he was a boy and both lost their memories when they were transported to earth. Gifted to him by Beary to help attune him to the Doodler's eldritch nature within him by interacting with the ghost type. Made of the husk of an oak tree. Perhaps possessed by the lost soul of an Oakvale child. Can learn Will-O-Wisp, which is a good enough justification for Wall of Fire for me. He never named it.

Glenn:

Beeheeyem - Had it since it was an Elgyem, but doesn't remember catching it. He remembers getting high in the desert one night, then waking up with a new friend. He doesn't even know the species name, he just calls it Star Wars.

Rotom - Let's it chill in his amps or guitars when at home and in his vape pen when on the go. When it possesses his electric guitars it can play loud even without an amp. Calls it Lil' Dude/Lil' Man/Lil' Guy/Lil' Buddy. It responds to all.

Pikachu - of all the characters, he feels the most right to have a Pikachu. What's it's name? Nick Jr.

Glenn hasn't technically captured any of his pokemon.

Ron:

Herdier - His first pokemon that he had to give up long ago. Named Rogue.

Greavard - It found him one day.

Paeden:

Tyrogue - It's the same size as him and he found it after joining the dads. He fought it himself. Calls it his Rival.

Walter the Immoral:

Honedge - The sword that gave him his name. He never wanted a pokemon, but when the sword he crafted broke and killed that hero, it became possessed and returned to him. Has no name, and he barely refers to it. Good friends with Paeden.

Scam Likely/Well Actually/Scam Actually:

He has no set team. Every time he crosses paths with the daddies he has a different pokemon accompanying him, even if they were only separated for an hour.

Some examples of pokemon he's been seen with -

Purrloin

Sneasel (both versions)

Mew

Igglybuff

Each of the daddies' pokemon (at different occasions)

Spinarak

Murkrow

Meowth (Kanto)

Seviper

Zorua (most commonly seen)

Arin O'Neal:

Trevenant - (Lots)

Torterra - (Lots)

Willy:

Dusknoir - Uses it as a tool and nothing else. Doesn't refer to it at all, conditioned it to respond to orders only.

Darkrai - Keeps it contained and under wraps. Never tries to use it for battle or utility. He doesn't want to risk losing control, even in his dreams. He would have to be desperate to resort to using it.

Beary:

Liligant (Hisui) - Uses it as a partner for light aerobics and yoga. Calls it Lily.

Golurk - Created it himself. He considers it something of a magnum opus. Refers to it by its species name.

Dragonite - His ace up his sleeve. He lets it guard the O-Dads compounds and bases. Calls it Raymond Dio Labot.

Bill:

Slaking - His oldest pokemon. Extraordinarily powerful, but just as lazy as he is. Calls it Brother.

Exploud - He likes it loud. Taught it to beatbox and Willy fucking hates it. Calls it Rock and/or Roll.

Rotom - Glenn's Rotom. He bequeathed it to him some time before he "died". He's the one that started calling it any variation of "Lil'" that Glenn caught on to.

The Doodler:

Unown Unknown

#dndads #dungeons & daddies #dungeons and daddies #dndads s1 #dndads odyssey #pokemon #daryll wilson #henry oak #glenn close #glenn close dndads #ron stampler #scam likely #arin o'neal #paeden bennetts #willy stampler #Beary Oak #Barry Oak #Bill Close #the doodler

[ask-imaginary-dreamers]

(@ask-the-shiny-pokemons) Layrian approaches the group of Pokémon sitting on the mat. "Hiya! How's going? Seems you and RIMI all have a good time. Strange... I haven't seen her sitting near you." He gives a look to a Deerling.

"Oh, we met before at my office, aren't we? Anyway, how did you normally see "Rimi"? I mean, what they do look like?"

He is not aware of Flicker's appearance that depending on factors.

“Oh, wait, I remember you! The guy with that jerk boss. Hope that’s going a bit better for you.”

“She has some illusion thing. It’s complicated. Anyway, to me she looks like a fancy zorua. Has cute little wings and wisps, and a pink flower marking.”

@ask-the-shiny-pokemons

#pokeask #pokemon askblog #pokemon ask blog #ic #begonia deerling #flicker zorua #ask-the-shiny-pokemons #answered ask #begonia maybe don’t bring up the boss thing… oh no she can’t hear me she has airpods in #please ignore rimi!flicker’s hands. i had trouble with them.

[xxtc-96xx]

Let's all agree that the zorua's name is wisp

Yes that's her name

actually I have a name for her lol

[scarvi-tealdisc]

After slowly writing this out through the week, I'm done with the second chapter! What I'm learning from writing this is to find a balance between writing out Zorua's POV while progressing the vague plot I have in mind. I want to write out all the ideas I have but I also don't want to drag stuff out for too long you know?

Anyways, I hope this is an enjoyable chapter! This AU is inspired from ideas shared by @ducydoo2000!

Series: Pokemon

Characters: Drayton (Hisuian Zorua)

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Chapter 2

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Awareness slowly trickled back in as it roused from a deep, dreamless sleep. It wanted nothing more than to burrow back into that peaceful darkness but its body had other plans. No matter how much it tried to ignore, it became painfully aware of all the aches and pains plaguing it.

A soft whine slipped out of its slightly parted mouth. With eyes still shut, it slowly turned on its side. It stretched out its front paws first, then the back legs. A surprised yelp erupted from the sudden ripple of pain. While dulled, it was present enough that it immediately went into alert, eyes snapping open. 

It didn’t know where it was.

This was not the icy landscape that it knew all its life. This wasn’t even the rocky, damp cavity of its den. While it was in an enclosed space, the smooth grey-white barriers were foreign to it. Various objects were scattered all around this strangely bright cave, nothing recognizable sans vague understandings of its origins.

It seemed to be laying on something soft and plush; akin to that of its littermates huddling together and it got to be the one laying partially on top. It experienced a fleeting sense of awe when a cautious press against the plushness left no imprint. It went right back to being smooth and soft.

The brown colored objects reminded it of wooden boxes the elder Zoroark brought back from time to time. They were often filled with food to share with the pack, and it was always a special occasion as they’d feast like kings on various berries rarely found within the frozen terrain. 

It also spotted various differently colored cloths draped over the boxes, on the floor, even hung on the walls. Those were vastly superior to the tattered, dulled ones often used to pad out the sleeping nest. Like the boxes, the cloths were typically brought back by elder Zoroark that returned back from…

Its ears flickered to the odd noise coming from the wall. One section had the same brownish shade of the boxes, and its eyes widened in surprise when it suddenly swung open.

“Oh, it seems like you’re awake.”

At the sight of the tall, shadowed figure of a human, memories instantly rushed back with such intensity that it made its head hurt. 

Humansangryparentbloodhurtscaredrunrunrun–

The singular step towards its direction prompted it to jump out of the soft bedding it was on, scrambling immediately towards the closest object that provided cover. It wasted no time in wiggling underneath the crack and went to the far back of the wall. 

“Ah, guess I scared you huh.”

The human’s foreign words carried no malice but it would not lower its guard. Now it knew that it was trapped in a human’s den with no immediate escape routes. That spot where the human entered seemed to be the only one that led outside but it couldn’t get there, not with it being closed once more. 

Approaching footsteps provoked it into growling, fur puffing up alongside the wisp on its head. Even though it was trapped, if the human tried anything to do harm, it will fight with all its might. Sharp teeth and claws still hurt when aimed at fleshy bits after all.

The human’s feet paused in front of the crack’s entrance. It barred its teeth when yellow-gold eyes peeked at it. The shade evoked memories of its parent, bringing forth sorrow that nearly drowned out its wariness. Unfortunately, it could not afford to mourn its lost, not when faced with extreme danger.

The stand off between it and the enemy lasted for what seemed like forever before the human conceded first. That instinctive fear of being stared down by a predator eased up ever so slightly once those yellow-gold eyes disappeared.

“Okay, I’ll leave you alone. At least eat the food here, alright? It’ll help you recover faster.”

It remained on high alert until the human moved away from its cover. Something was placed on the ground next to the soft bedding, nothing discernible to its eyes right now. Distant footsteps eventually faded altogether once it was left alone, the entrance opened and shut at the human’s exit.

Despite being the only one within the cave, it remained hidden for quite awhile, curled up into a small ball of fur. Its lack of knowledge about humans meant that it had a severe disadvantage, namely that it didn't know their hunting periods.

The elder Zoroark only went out during dusk and dawn, where they had the cover of darkness to further conceal their presence. It could not tell day or night in here, making it more difficult to gauge the human’s return. A single lapse in judgment might spell the end so it had no choice but to wary.

Still, it couldn’t remain that high strung for long. Being alert left it exhausted, reminded of the wounds it sustained before it was caught. Speaking of, it never really crossed its mind during its panic that the injury should’ve hurt more. It was still aware of its dull, persistent presence but that was it. No stabbing, sharp pain.

Curiosity eventually made it uncurl from its tight, protective ball. It twisted its head to look down at its leg. Some kind of white cloth was wrapped around the injury, and a tentative sniff made it rear its head back when a strong, foreign scent assaulted its senses.

How did it get there? The only one it could think of was the human that captured it but that made zero sense. If it took the time to really think, dulling the pain was counterproductive for the human. Wouldn’t it be better to leave it injured so it had little chance of fighting back? And going by that line of thought, the entire set-up seemed off now.

Why did the human bring it back to this cave? It awoke atop soft, warm bedding instead of something cold and hard. Being unconscious meant that there were plenty of chances to put it out of its misery and yet, upon entering earlier, it wasn’t immediately attacked. The human merely followed after it, observed for a moment before leaving it alone again.

It didn’t understand the human’s actions. For all of its short life, it was taught that humans were the enemy. Humans will harm its kin so it must remain hidden. The thought that this could all be some elaborate trap to lower its guard crossed its mind once again but then that begged the question: why?

Why was it kept alive?

This ambiguity made its head hurt. In a way, it’d be much easier had the human simply snuff out its life back in that unknown scenery. Then it wouldn’t have to live with this uncertainty of having its life toyed with. 

It whined softly. It missed its parent, its littermates, its den–all of which no longer existed. It knew that its parent protected it so that it could live on but…

The sound of its stomach growling pulled it away from spiraling. It couldn’t remember the last time it ate. Hunger gnawed at its belly before but the pain took greater presence. Now with it dulled, the hunger came knocking back with a vengeance.

Perhaps it could seek out food within this cave? Surely humans wouldn’t leave their den devoid of anything to eat? It recalled the elder Zoroark bringing out berries from a stash hidden within the den when the elements became too harsh for hunting. It believed that humans were as smart as they were cruel so with that fueling it, a little furry body eventually crawled out of the hiding space. 

It made a cautious sweep of its surroundings, eyes flickering to the closed entrance. It needed to be alert, ready to hide again if the human returned. 

Now with it out in the open, a faint sweet scent caught its attention. It came in the direction of the soft bedding, where upon closer inspection, it found a bowl of… something.

The scent came off from the pile of brown and red bits. It didn’t recognize the brown stuff but the red ones reminded it of berries that it ate before. Did the human left it here before they left? Why? Was it because they wanted to feed it? Another reason why this entire situation made its head hurt. None of the human’s actions made sense.

Its stomach growled once more. Hunger beckoned it to take a bite out of the sweet scented mystery food. This might just be a trap where the food was poisoned but it also smelled really good…

Well, if it was poisoned, perhaps it won’t be such a bad way to end. At least it’d be on a full stomach. That was how it tried to rationalize the situation. 

Swallowing, it cautiously approached the bowl. Leaning down to take another tentative sniff, it decided to go for the red bits that it thought were berries. After a few slow bites, its eyes widened in surprise.

The red bits were delicious! It did taste like the berries it ate before but much sweeter! When it took a bite of the brown stuff, the taste was different but no less appetizing. It began to scarf the mystery food down before long, uncaring at the prospect of it potentially being poisoned in the face of such tastiness gracing its tongue. If it was meant to die after finishing this, at least it wouldn’t be hungry. 

Somehow, it avoided choking from eating everything so quickly. By the time only morsels were left in the bowl, it wobbled a few steps towards the bedding, flopping down rather ungracefully atop its softness.

Rationally, it should go back into hiding instead of being vulnerable like this. Time must have passed while it ate, and while it didn’t know how long humans took to hunt, they could return at any time. Yet with a belly full of yummy, potentially poisoned food, summoning up the energy to do so felt like an impossibility. 

Sleepiness now clouded its vision, the want to close its eyes and slumber on became increasingly hard to ignore. In the end, it decided that it will only sleep for a moment. Just enough to ease the exhaustion before it went back into hiding. Surely it would pick up the sound of the human’s return. It did have good hearing after all.

Soon, it fell into a deep sleep. Unlike what it thought, it remained snoozing on when the entrance opened, unaware of the human that peeked into the room to find it lying on the soft bedding.

“Ah, at least someone was hungry,” the human whispered in their foreign tongue. 

Had it been awake, it would be confused that the human opted to carefully approach it, as if mindful of the noise they made so they wouldn’t disturb its sleep. The emptied bowl was picked up instead, and with the same amount of consideration, the human left the room just as quietly. 

–

Outside of the hastily prepared room, Drayven idly tapped a beat atop his forearm. He glanced down at his bandaged hand, the one that got bit yesterday by the strange Pokemon now sleeping peacefully inside. 

When he came across the injured little one during one of his morning walks outside of Opelucid City, he knew that he had to help it. Maybe he should have exercised more tact on how he approached it—his wife certainly gave him an earful while she disinfect the wound—but at the very least, he got it back home after it exhausted itself within his arms.

Drayven knew that for a speedy recovery, he should have brought the little one to a Pokemon Center instead. Yet he couldn’t bring himself to, not when he saw how terrified it looked. Call it instincts but he had the feeling that had he done so, he would never be able to see it again. 

The Pokemon didn’t look like anything he saw before. While it did have a similar build to Zorua, that was where the resemblance ended. Drayven concluded that the little one might be a rare Pokemon, and if he took into consideration the open fear it had towards him, one that had an unpleasant experience with humans.

This was all speculation of course but that was what his gut told him. If Drayven were to put his trust in something, it’d be just that. It was that very same feeling that led him and Elyssa to adopt the girl his dad introduced them to after all. 

Speaking of his dad, maybe it was time that he asked for the old man’s opinion in this matter. If anyone knew how to handle wild and distrustful Pokemon, it’d be him.

#Pokemon #Pokemon Scarlet and Violet #Pokemon Drayton #Elite Four Drayton #Hisuian Zorua Drayton AU #Hana writes stuff

[git-it]

(Adopted) OCs appreciation post part 35

Please visit the artists pages (see below cut).

OPEN MASTERPOST

↑ Blaziken Griffin by Mirmulnope, art by dragoncatarts

↑ Dragonite Aurorus Frostmoth by ZanieBlue

↑ Nickit/Zorua by @the-sleepysiren

↑ Eternatus Hel by @bl00dblight

↑ Hydra Cerberus Dragon Hayloft, Charley, and Markle by Kaidragonblade, art by Dragon_Cat_

↑ Umbreon by Silvignis

↑ Weavile/Armaldo by Will-O-Wisp

↑ Ninetales/Rapidash line by Sunn-e-skies

↑ Silvally Type:9 by ray1181181, art by toxycbatfur

[More Characters in next post CLICK HERE]

#gitoc #pokemon #blaziken #griffin #dragonite #aurorus #frosmoth #nickit #zorua #eternatus #fusion #pokefusion #umbreon #weavile #armaldo #vulpix #ponyta #ninetales #rapidash #silvally

[frowny-clowny]

2 hours of vibing and this is some of the stuff

Also did the road sign section, but not the dancing pigeons section yet.

For that section I’m using Litwik and another Pokémon. Which would work better?

Cyndaquil, a Pokémon in Hisui that evolves into a Fire/Ghost?

Or Zorua, an actually Hisuian Ghost-type Pokémon that has a wisp on its head?

#pokemon ingo #pokémon fanart #submas #submas ingo #pokémon legends arceus #pla ingo #legends arceus #submas nobori #lagtrain #animation #FC posts

[xx-just-c-xx]

The Zoroark line

Zoroark

Zoroark (F) : Nasty Plot, Night Slash, Night Daze, Shadow Ball

Ability : Illusion

How Zoroark met Florida, well this is a mystery even Florida somehow don't remember how she met with Zoroark. Zoroark like to play pranks on other Pokémon and somehow start a war pranks between the Pokémon that Florida had to come stop it. She love to sleep sometimes but in weird place like inside the fridge.

Yeuri

Not Shiny

Hisuian Zorua(M){Yeuri} : Swift, Icy Wind, Will-O-Wisp, Protect

Ability : Illusion

Back when Florida got travel into the past in Hisui. She saw an injury Zourua a.k.a. Yeuri. Yeuri have always scared of human but not Florida, when Yeuri saw any human he'll disappear not to make the human saw him so don't go near him or you'll saw your worst nightmare. He always be sleeping next to Zoroark.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x oc #twisted wonderland oc #pokemon x twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland crossover #twst oc #pokémon #twst x pokemon

[humming-pokemon-helpers]

Question since there's one hanging around my home, but should i adopt the zorua that keeping pawing my backdoor at night when my grandparents go to bed? It's got this float-y wisp on top it's head like these cupcakes my grandma makes for her bakery tipped with a pinky-red. It looks so cute!

Oh, that’s the cutest description of our fur poof I’ve ever read. That’s a Hisuian Zorua! A very rare subspecies of Zorua (unless you’re here on Rotomblr, in which case we’re highly common).

My best guess is that your nighttime visitor’s looking for your grandma’s sweets. Hisuian Zorua tend to not be very fond of humans otherwise. Normally I’m not fond of feeding the wildlife, but odds are that little guy isn’t too wild—Hisuian Zorua don’t show up naturally that often. So maybe give them a little bit outside, and try to figure out what their deal is…? Give them space.

#pokeblogging #pkmn irl #ask vanilla