[Cultivar stumbles into the clearing in Lostlorn, looking all the world like he had just run through a storm with how messy their hair is. The two pokeballs on their belt rattle from the sudden stop, both grass types contained to avoid any...further incidents. He looks around wildly, trying to source the smoke, or Kerosene, or Auzi]
"H-hello??? I'm here!!"
(@unovanra)
[The centre of the clearing is taken up by a truly massive and thriving Heritiera littoralis, a very much not native tree that shouldn't really be able to survive in this soil, which has somehow survived the charring that climbs the trunks of the young redwoods on the perimeter of the clearing.
The grasses and shrubland at the ground have dried quite a bit from rapid heat, but any fires have been dampened already.
Kerosene the Chandelure is currently doing fast stressed out loops around the Mangrove while sputtering worriedly. Auzī perks up from where it is nestled in the wall-like roots and barks out briefly before switching to telepathy.]
"CD!!! It's so good to see you! I told your sentient light fixture that you were okay, glad to see I wasn't lying."
