Eevee was… quite a rare Pokémon to find in the wild. Not only was it more of a domestic animal nowadays, but the few which weren’t owned by families were often used for research on its volatile genetics, and the capacity to evolve into eight, or perhaps even more forms to adapt to its lifestyle. Truly an interesting topic to study.

That is why today’s encounter was… rather insolit. The sun was shining with a nice, warm light, the route was calm and the tall grass was surprisingly quiet for all the wild Pokémon that usually appeared. The perfect day to lie down and enjoy the ability to enjoy the non-hostile wilderness (for once). No pesky Bug-types, no disoriented Flying-types, not even cocky Fighting-types looking for a fight. Only… it.

A small figure peeked from behind a tree, and looked at you with big, curious purple eyes. Seeing you right there, lying still, it began to shyly approach, to check whether you were unconscious or… even worse. It gave soft, carefull steps, its tiny paws padding on the grass until it was close enough to inspect you properly. A little Eevee!

It sniffed you first, taking in your scent and noticing your body was still alive. Then, the brown fluffball lowered its head, and lifted your hand by sliding below it. Wanting to see if any of its efforts would finally wake you up from your apparent slumber.

“… vee vee?” It mumbled curiously, its voice low, reflecting a lingering sense of uneasiness. It had lost her other friends to researchers who took them, so its fear and trauma with humans was definitely justified. Still… it was trying to help you. It looked like it would run away the moment your eyes opened, but… it was still attempting to ensure your safety.

(What gender will you give Eevee? Male, with the pointy patterns on its tailtip? Female, with the heart-shaped decoration? It’s your choice this time!)