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Go easy.
I've spent my entire life here in the forest, deeply rooted to the fertile earth and flora around me. My connections to the trees and flowers that have surrounded me since I was a mere Oddish go beyond any human's relationship with loved ones. Sometimes, I can hear them. The plants. They each have their own unique voice. When the rain falls and nourishes their roots, I can hear them flourish and listen to their cries of happiness, which brings me all the joy I need. When they are being harmed, from when pollution flows into the ground to the loggers cutting down the trees and uprooting the herbs, I can hear their desperate cries of fear and pain, their screams for help. I cannot bear to listen to these sorrowful deplores.
I keep them safe. Protecting them from danger, giving the Pokemon in the forest time to grow and to defend themselves. Sometimes, intruders may enter the forest, attacking the ones who cannot defend themselves. Sometimes, I can easily defeat the foe. But other times, I can only watch them suffer. That breaks me apart internally. I'm also the one to entertain the members around me, to keep spirits up with my brilliant twirls and twists. The entertained would always cheer for my performances. This is what drove me to become the entertainer of this small forest.
After many years of this cycle of prosperity, a plan committed by humans to destroying the entire community of the forest has taken place. To replace the vivid, vibrant system with a bleak human society, sacrificing our own land to give way to their own ideals. As the events took ground, I could only watch as the very trees and flowers have their lives quickly and brutally pulled away from the earth, the soft and feminine lulls of the flowers turned into desperate screams of terror and surprise, and the sage and old chants of the trees turning into null silence. The mirthful Pokémon of the forest being captured, confined, and taken away, never to be seen again.