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arabian-batboy · 8 months
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Rewatching old Pokémon movies and I came to this conclusion:
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millenniumcomett · 20 days
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VOICE OF THE FOREST 🌲
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skydalorian · 1 year
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Scenery from Pokémon 4Ever: Celebi - Voice of the Forest (2001,2002)
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milkbrexd · 2 years
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rock, paper, scissors!! the stretched shadows turned the loser will close his eyes, and face the front. the soft voice shout out, "you can start searching now!!"
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cloudxstrife · 2 years
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POKEMON 4EVER: CELEBI - VOICE OF THE FOREST (2001)
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autistichalsin · 4 months
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For purely scientific purposes and definitely not bc I plan on taking advantage of my ability to draw pokemon do you think Halsin would have a dedicated grass type team or something else? Assuming you know literally anything about Pokémon
LOL! I love Pokemon a lot actually <3
I don't see him being a dedicated type trainer; I see him being very similar to N in that what links his team is all of them were abused or abandoned. And he can talk to Pokemon.
I think Halsin's team would be:
Ursaring: because bear
Bublasaur: starter
Absol: they are misunderstood, he'd want to protecc
Corsola: are endangered
Chansey: they know lots of healing
Celebi: the literal voice of the forest
Bonus Togepi that doesn't count against his limit because they only travel with him, and doesn't battle: let this man have a baby
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shima-draws · 1 year
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billycorn · 23 days
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Judge, Jury, and Hero (A short piece about the pmd2 Hero's Burden)
It had taken years, but she had finally found them all. The Time Gears, she knew where they were, she knew how to save the world and prevent all this from happening. She was so close, but a monumental task stood before her.
'The Passage of Time is just ahead.'
Her eyes flicked to the hovering pink Pokemon, and she couldn't help but smile. 'Thank you, Celebi.'
Celebi giggled. 'My pleasure! I would give my life again and again to see the sunrise.'
Grovyle nodded solemnly and spoke in his surprisingly deep voice. 'We'll set things right.'
Laying a hand upon Grovyle's shoulder, she looked fondly upon her friend. 'Are you ready? If we do this, we'll disappear.'
Grovyle smiled. 'A small sacrifice. At least wherever I go, you two will be with me.'
'There it is!' Cried Celebi.
Her eyes turning forward, she saw the Passage of Time, a swirling blue and black vortex, tucked amongst lifeless trees in a sparse forest.
With nothing more than a shared look, and a nod, she and Grovyle moved towards the passage, but a voice stopped them in their tracks.
'Hoo hoo hahaha! You didn't think you'd get away, did you?'
She whipped around, unsurprised to see Dusknoir sauntering closer, flanked by three Sableye on either side.
'I won't let you change the future!' Crowed Dusknoir.
Slowly, she knelt, and pressed her forehead to the ground. From there, she called, 'I'm sorry, Dusknoir!'
'Sorry?' Scoffed Dusknoir. 'Well, apology accepted. Let's head to Temporal Tower and join Master Dialga for some afternoon tea,' he drawled.
'I think it's morning, actually,' muttered Grovyle.
'You're condemning us all!' Dusknoir gestured wildly and his voice continued to rise as he drew nearer. 'Every Pokemon here would die, because you want to see the sun?!'
Standing, she dusted herself off. 'Plenty of Pokemon died because of this. Either way, people get hurt.'
'But that doesn't have to be us!' Dusknoir released a mighty sigh and his clenched fists loosened. 'Please, don't do this.'
'We have to.'
'I don't want to die! Is that so wrong?' Dusknoir clutched at his chest and the face on his belly twisted in agony.
Feeling warm tears streak down her face, she shook her head. 'No, no it's not. I, I'm sorry.'
As much as she believed in her mission, as much as she dreamed of the sunrise, she knew Dusknoir was right. For her to change the past would cause this world to disappear. Plenty of Pokemon would have long and happy lives thanks to that, but many others would be lost.
If it was just her, she'd do it in a heartbeat. She would give herself time and again to ensure Grovyle had a future, but things weren't that simple.
'Who are you to play judge, jury and executioner!' Yelled Dusknoir.
'You're doing the same thing!' She screamed back.
Dusknoir and the girl paused, each breathing hard and watching, waiting for the other to say something, eventually, Dusknoir hid his face behind his hand. 'I'm scared!'
Biting her lip, she nodded. 'So am I.'
Rubbing his eye, Dusknoir pulled his hand away from his face and cleared his throat. 'Perhaps, in another life, we'd have been friends.'
She smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes. 'I would've liked that. I'm sorry, Dusknoir.'
Taking Grovyle's hand, they dashed towards the Passage of Time, Dusknoir hot on their heels. Celebi zipped away from the charging behemoth and watched as the girl and Grovyle leapt into the Passage of Time, Dusknoir and the Sableye diving in behind them.
The Passage of Time roared and fluctuated for a moment, before growing silent, and disappearing. Celebi watched them go and felt her heart sink.
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whimsical-westbrook · 8 months
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Okay yep yeah mhm okay I have woken up twice now to this being real. I'm going to make an intro post to get used to writing with a stylus and without thumbs.
Hello, my name is Lily Westbrook. Hopefully. I don't know how this works. I definitely still go by she/her.
I used to live in Eterna City. I wanted to meet my first ever pokemon buddy, so I went into Eterna Forest last night. Something happened, and I think someone had my phone while I was out?
If I take a photo maybe y'all will believe me, but I'm a Buizel now. Hold on, maybe I ca
[An image is attached.]
[Image ID: A poorly angled selfie of a Buizel, wearing a flower accessory. The Eterna Forest's Old Chateau can be seen in the background.]
n add a photo oh gods why did it put it in the middle like that I'm not fixing that
I still don't know why all my writing is orange. Is it because I'm a pokemon now? Is my phone playing pranks on me is that a thing that can happen
UPDATE: Turns out I'm a girl buizel and this was the best worst thing to ever happen to me. I still don't know if anyone in Eterna City will be able to figure out what happened to me, or if they'll even believe me, but I just. I'm so happy, guys.
Double UPDATE: I kinda feel like how I feel about life is going to keep drifting away from the tone of my original intro post but like. It feels weird to make a new one so I'mma just... leave it like that I think. For now. Important note: I'm no longer in Eterna, but headed to live in Goldenrod.
Triple UPDATE: I was able to figure out why my text was getting orange'd, and also was told that it was messing with some people's ability to read things I wrote, so I was able to apply that fix to the text. Though uhhh. I'm still leaving that mess in there. It's funny to me.
//OOC under the cut
//Hello! This is Astra (she/they) from my main (NSFW) @astralikacastle. This is a character I've had in my head for a long time, though my kinda fucked up brain doesn't quite know where to take it after the prologue.
//But basically, forever in my head I've had 'what if someone got turned into a pokemon and they had to deal with that and how it made them feel about gender' and now it's here. =3
//I do prommy to try to keep this blog as SFW as possible, though where the line between Mildly Suggestive and NSFW lies isn't always the same for everyone (especially with how Tumblr's been treatin' trans folk lately) so I'm not making guarantees, just promises to try.
//I should like. Keep track of Lily's 'inventory' huh
Lily's old human clothes
Buizel-sized Ballgown
Comm-Everstone Choker (See Below) (Worn)
Phone (obviously)
Book about Legendaries for Studying
Flexi-grip phone tripod
Poffins and berries
Trans flag bandana (Worn)
Hoopa-Ring-Alike Bracelets (Worn)
Thigh-highs (didn't decide on a pattern for these oops) (Worn)
Lily-flower pin (Worn)
Pink Ribbon (Worn under above pin)
Sunglasses! B3
Sylvie (Sylveon Plush)
Toki (Togekiss Plush)
Blahåj (Blahåj)
6" Buizel Plush!
JigglypuffPikachu Hybrid Plush!?
Large pink bag (where plush friends live) w/ Waterproofing
Waterproof Backpack (Where non-plush non-worn items live)
Wheely-Cart (Where everything rides on) w/ Floaty
Weighted Blanket
Keychains (Mew, Meloetta, Hoopa, Victini, Celebi, Darkrai, lotus)
Box o' Buizelnip (Lovingly referred to as Bui-Weed)
Always kept in Lily's room at Gen's home:
Figurine of Lily and Gen
Buizel-sized Piano
//And her moveset!
Protect
Agility
Water Gun
Surf
Baton Pass
Rain Dance
Aqua Jet
Aqua Ring [Glitch?]
Thief
Minimize [Glitch!]
ABILITY: Rattled
//What is the Comm-Everstone?
The Comm-Everstone is an Everstone, small enough to act as the 'gem' of a choker, and enchanted by Laplace to duplicate the effects of a sci-fi Translator. The stone translates Lily's buizel-chitter Poke-Speech and emits an ethereal voice that repeats her words in Human Speech. Whichever voice the listener best understands is brought to the forefront of their perception, preventing any 'cross-talk' from obscuring her words. Notably, it is still quite obvious to the listener that these words are being translated, and not simply Imparting Understanding. (Though, it being magic may be a little unsettling, still.)
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luimagines · 9 months
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really, though, how do you think time would react to celebi? like maybe celebi can feel how time had time traveled since it's a time traveler it's self? add in time has a close bond to the forest, having been raised by the kokiri, and the fact celebi is called 'guardian of the forest' or 'the voice of the forest', and celebi just decides time is their new favorite human!
I think it'll only Celebi an existential crisis. Like I'm sure they would be able to tell that Time is kinda like them- but clearly isn't. Something different. But still the same. Not theirs- but also has a similar signature.
The poor thing is going to be flying circles around Time trying to figure the man out because he's not pokemon- but he's not human and he's definitely not fairy but by Arceus he smells like one.
Hyrule does too- but it's stronger than Time- and hence less questionable. He's just a fairy that looks weird.
Time is a fairy that isn't.
Time would be just as confused, following the creature with the one eyes he has. It would be enough to make him dizzy.
Celebi figures that maybe he's simply from a different forest. Or a new Pokémon that's evolved- but still a forest fairy and is from that point, theirs. :D
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jolynejay · 1 year
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Very interesting what ScaVio might imply for Legends Arceus. People cannot return to their original world from being displaced in space-time.
Heck, likely even the pla distortions function on a similar level to that, meaning that either:
(a) if the pokemon/ items are displaced in space-time, they will never return to their original place and would rather appear somewhere else or even in the Distortion World. OR
(b) if the distortions are future and past overlapping for a moment on a single timeline, then the pokemon exist there naturally and by catching them you actively rip them from their time to bring them into the past.
(either way this makes PokeBalls even more powerful and fascinating as they already are, but i digress.)
but this also means that Rei/Akari and Ingo will never be able to return to the present by means of either human intervention or even by the power of the creation trio and their master. The ability to correctly place a person in a specific time and place with everything about that person intact just falls outside of their jurisdiction. As much as we like to call Arceus capital G god, Arceus is still a pokemon - it is still limited in its domain. (in that way the creation quartet is more like the greek gods as they are a reflection of human nature with all its flaws).
The only exception to this is possibly Celebi who is innately able to time travel and seems to exist on some level outside the natural order of space-time as the Voice of the Forest.
However, Celebi as described in the games (not the anime) is said to only appear in peaceful times and even then rarely interferes with the world beyond leaving behind a mysterious egg when "disappearing deep into the forest" (potentially signifying the end of its life cycle and being reborn by reverting back to its egg and starting anew). So, honestly the chances of getting Celebi to actually help you might be extremely close to zero. (putting wholly aside that you'd first have to find a Celebi bc I don't think there ever is a guarantee that there even is one around at any specific point in time?)
So, yeah Rei/Akari and Ingo are very likely stuck in Hisui times forever.
(though i do like the idea that Emmet made a deal with Sada/Turo to get sent back in time at some point, knowing he could never come back, by tracking a mechanical signal in the past which turns out to be MCs Arcphone. and the twins have to grapple with the fact that they are not from the same world/timeline and also goodness suddenly there is an age gap between these twins. and they go on to become unova's legendary heroes which also means they will eventually split again because of their developed differences. which is just a+ angst and tragedy and i thrive off of it but shhhhh that's another story)
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Chapter 33: In Which Twig Attempts Small Talk
Twig went out for a walk early the next morning. She needed to escape Kip’s worried looks and tentative, careful questions, and she didn't want to be around when Grovyle or Dusknoir woke up to interrogate her. Unfortunately, Grovyle must have sensed her escape plan before she put it into motion, because he was up even earlier than usual and caught her by the arm before she could leave. 
“Twig—” he began. 
“Back off,” she hissed, careful to keep her voice low. “I don't want to talk right now.”
“I'm sorry about last night. Please, just tell me how I can help. I'm worried.”
“You don't need to be. Everything is fine. Ask Celebi if you need to, but the Future is still saved, and we don't have to do anything about it.”
She tried to pull away, but he held her fast. “I'm not worried about the Future. I'm worried about you. What's wrong?” 
“Nothing.”
“There is no chance that nothing's wrong. Please, Twig, I want to help.”
“If you want to help, let me take my walk. I need to clear my head.” 
With a tight frown, he released her, and Twig stormed up the stairs outside. 
The cool morning air always helped clear her head. She found herself following an old trail down the forest that ringed around Treasure Town that she had always loved back when she and Kip lived together. It was a meandering trail that barely had any incline or decline to it— mostly level, with hardly any other pokemon that walked it, and also a gentle serpentine curve that swung around giant oak trees every so often. It was beautiful, especially when spring green leaves had filled out the branches overhead again after winter. It felt like the trail was healing after it had been scarred by the cold. Twig wished she could do the same. 
Wouldn't that be nice— grow a couple leaves on a few branches, and everyone would assume that everything was just perfect about her? Twig could see signs of oak wilt in a number of the oldest trees— a lesson she recalled from her schooling as a human. They had gone down to the air purification chambers in the bunker and learned how to care for the plants within. She wished she remembered how to heal these trees. She didn't know how, and that stung. 
Maybe that's how Grovyle felt about her. 
She pulled the cloak she grabbed before leaving tighter around herself. He said that he knew she was suffering and wanted to help, but didn't know how to fix it. Twig had always assumed it was out of pity that he nagged— a sort of forceful, frustrating means of correcting her more burdensome traits. Maybe it wasn't out of pity, though. Maybe he really wanted to help because he cared about her specifically. Maybe it was because seeing her hurting hurt him as well.  
… Yeah, right. Who would be stupid enough to think Twig of all people was worth empathizing with? Grovyle was smarter than that. Twig, for all her stupidity, was clever enough to know she wasn't worth the time of day. What a dumb thing to even consider—
A hand closed around her wrist before she stepped into open air, her foot dipping over into a sharp drop in the path. Right, this part had a sharp drop-off of about the length of her tail. She hadn't noticed because she was too busy wiping away her tears. 
Startled, she scrambled for purchase and launched herself back, glancing over her shoulder at whoever it was that saved her. She caught a brief glimpse of a dark, clawed hand before it melted away into the dappled shadows of the early light. 
She stared into the empty forest, mouth agape as she tried to process what just happened. 
“Dude,” she finally said. “It's not that far of a drop.”
Silence, save for the hushed whispering of the leaves. 
“The worst that could have happened is I maybe would have rolled my ankle.” 
Nothing. She saw the shadows to her left shift uncomfortably. 
“Thanks, I guess? Um. How have you been since you disappeared? I've been doing good. It's, uh, nice to see you again? I… I dunno what to say. This is kind of awkward—”
“Do you often come to the forest to cry?” Ark’s voice meekly asked. 
She sputtered in surprise. “What kind of question is that?”
Silence. 
She frowned. “Why do you even want to know?”
“You frequently left for the trees at the edge of your property whenever upset toward the end of my… I was curious. That's all.” 
It took a moment for her to consider whether or not to ask her own question— why he hadn't tried anything yet to put his former plans in motion— but she decided against it. “It's out of the way,” she finally said, as if that was a real answer. 
Silence. 
The trees rustled overhead. Ferns stirred in the wind to her side. The shadows on her left shifted again, and she could just make out a subtle dark shape in the dappled shade of a particular silhouette. 
“You aren't well,” Ark said. 
She scoffed a harsh sound. “Gee, you don't say.” 
“Don't act like this is my fault,” he snapped, suddenly sounding more like the Darkrai that Twig had come to fear all those years ago. But even so, it sounded more like it was a bark with no bite behind it. She found herself pitying the way he schooled his naturally mellow tone into something venomous and cruel. It would be like if she scooped up a snowball and decided to call herself an ice-type. He continued, “I didn't ask to be your little project you could prune and shape into something you weren't afraid of. I didn't ask to be struck dumb and empty-minded so that you could fill my head with lies. I didn't ask—”
“Maybe not, but neither did I. We don't get to choose how things shake out. I didn't ask to remember my past, and you didn't ask to be the Legend of nightmares, either.” 
He snapped into visibility, hackles raised in an aggressive posture and a noticeable fear in his eyes amidst his livid expression at Twig's mention of the privileged knowledge she'd been given. Darkrai didn't want his domain, Cresselia had told her what felt a lifetime ago. Pressing a lunar feather into Twig’s hands, she had revealed how her counterpart considered the universe a cruel thing that sought to scorn him personally from his creation. He'd lamented as much to her at a point when Cresselia hated him for only existing, and she had told him she hoped the universe truly did loathe him as he thought it did. 
Twig watched him loom over her with a painful sense of empathy. They both felt like no one cared, didn't they? But where Twig had convinced herself that no one should bother with her, Darkrai had turned his anger outward rather than inward. They weren't the same— and they never would be— but if there was any sense of fate in how the universe worked, she could see herself being a reflection of the Legend before her. 
He was a loathsome, angry, pitiful thing that hated himself. And Twig knew exactly how that felt. 
“How much did that wench tell you?” He spat. 
“Enough.” Twig didn't meet his eyes as she found herself echoing his own words, once uttered in a dark room after a nightmare. “She told me enough.”
Darkrai’s furious posture faltered. He backed down just barely, then a hair more, and then melted back into the shadows. Twig couldn't pick him out from the dappled shade cast by sunlight filtering through the leaves anymore, but she could feel his presence somewhere in the forest with her. 
“I didn't want Cresselia to tell me all your business, you know,” Twig murmured. “But she's… well, she's intense. She doesn't really take no for an answer, and you don't want to argue against a Legend too much when you're mortal. At least, that's what I've heard. Celebi is pretty similar actually, but you don't have to worry about ending up smote to dust or whatever when you tell her you don't want to eat her cooking.” 
Silence. 
“Okay, you got to ask me if I like going to the woods to cry, so I get to ask a weirdly personal question too.” She crossed her arms, faking disappointment in the Legend hidden somewhere around her. “Do you do that thing where you hide in the dark with everyone when you don't want to talk about something, or is it just something you do with me?” 
The forest was still. Almost unnaturally still. It froze and went taut, almost as if drawn up tightly with marionette strings, and Twig wondered if she'd pushed too hard and now she was going to die. 
She sighed. “That was supposed to be a joke, by the—”
“Considering you are the first to ask such uncomfortable things of me, or even to speak to me much at all, I can't say I know how to answer that.”
Oh. This wasn't a ‘the universe is being summoned to swallow you up in a giant stony pit’ sort of tension, it was a ‘the Legend you're talking to is nervous’ sort of tension. Darkrai spoke so hesitantly that Twig couldn't even say it sounded more like Ark as he uttered the quiet answer. There was a bit of teeth in how he said it— almost like he wanted it to be more of an accusation than a confession— but it had no bite. He just sounded helplessly, hopelessly tired. 
She understood that. 
“Look, man, I'm sorry about Cresselia. Her being a real… Ugh. I know a lot of things that could describe how she was, but they only make sense in English, so I'll go with what you said earlier and say wench. She was awful. You didn't deserve that— not at the start, at least.” She rubbed the sides of her arms nervously. “And I'm sorry about her telling me everything about your past. That was a jerk move on her end. Heck, even you didn't blab to Kip or anybody else about me pretty much barbecuing my entire bunker.”
 A pause. “You weren't responsible for that tragedy, nor what happened with—”
“Anyways!” She cut him off, eager to avoid whatever garbage he was going to spew to try and get her to see things the way Dusknoir desperately wanted her to. She wasn’t going to handle another lecture that ended with her completely and utterly gutted very well. “Sorry about that, thanks for not killing all my loved ones, keep up the good work, I'm going to finish my walk now. Bye.” 
She turned on her heel and hastened back to Sharpedo Bluff, pointedly ignoring the eyes she felt on her as she went. 
That got dangerous. And not in the way she expected. She needed to change up her walking routes, and fast.
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eleccy · 8 months
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watching pokemon the movie 4 celebi voice of the forest, and look who it is! apollo justice!!!
this is the trainer ash fights at the beginning
aa4, 4th movie... hmmmm illuminarti confirmed
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wiingdings · 4 months
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tagged by @witchyvixie :]
Last song: fake you out by TOP
Favorite color: blue-teal
Currently watching: all the pokemon movies in order
Last movie/show: movie: pokemon 4ever celebi voice of the forest. show: that netflix big cat documentary with 3 episodes i think
Spicy/savory/sweet: sweet ! i love the taste of cavities
Last thing you googled: "cipher with text solver" but i think my second last google is funnier "sitting on chair crying meme"
tagging @helios-fallen and @saturniidaze and @a-lizard-in-disguise (and anyone else who wants to do this tbh)
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cinnatwo · 11 months
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About one year ago...
There was no wind when the trees began to shake. A pulse went through them like the leaves were made of water and and a stone had just been tossed into their pond. Then, at the center of the ripple, a hole of light tore open, a celebi carrying an egg flew out, and the hole closed.
Celebi were guardians of the forest, a special environment tied to the power of time because of the age in the trees. This celebi was retired, like many. Their assigned forest far in the future had been completely torn down by humans. Retired celebis got to serve their father more directly, and had the task of delivering new siblings to a forest in a time and place that needed one.
The celebi looked around. Only peaceful, well watched forests deserved a guardian, so they had to pick where to drop the egg off carefully. If the people and pokemon did not care for the forest, there was no point in blessing them with a protector. This one seemed alright. In fact, there didnt seem to be any humans nearby at all-
"Are you sure nobody followed us?" It was a man's voice, coming closer.
Celebi quickly flew up into a tree with dense foliage. Maybe this wasnt such a great place for the egg after all.
The man came into view. He was dressed like a scientist, although his coat was rather damaged and burnt. Scientists tended to be a worse kind of human than others in Celebi's experience, but... they had to look a little to figure out what he was holding. It was a pale mewtwo kit. He was holding it like a human would their own baby, cradled in his arms. It was sleeping, and looked relaxed too. Celebi tipped their head to one side. This was unusual.
The man was talking to a shiny porygon floating besides him, which, to their surprise, spoke in a human voice. "I have not detected anybody, and I seriously doubt anyone has the stealth required to avoid my spectacular radar system."
"Right. I think this is a good spot to lay low. At least for a while. It doesnt look like anyone comes here but its near enough to civilization that living won't be hard. I'll have to be careful going into town but they're probably looking for a bald guy I can just wear a hat or something." He took a deep breath. "I can't believe that stupid plan worked."
"At least you're finally acknowledging how idiotic it was. Do you think the others are ok?"
The man frowned. "No, almost definitely not. The boss would be very interested in them, especially after seeing their power on display. But we can't really do anything about that. And I could tell they wanted to do what they did, despite the risks, for this little guy. They'd want us to keep him safe."
"This is true. I was still unraveling their method of communication, but I think they said they consider this guy a sibling and would risk everything to help you."
The celebi had heard enough. Apparently this man had risked his life to save the mewtwo kit. They couldn't ask for a better human to have their sibling share their home with. The man and porygon talked a little longer about how to keep their home hidden and who they could trust to reach out for help, then walked off to explore.
Celebi came down from the tree and also went to explore, trying to find a good spot to put the egg. Delivery wasn't supposed to take this long, it was going to hatch soon. They found a pretty patch of yellow flowers and set it down there. They gently laid a hand on it to give it a final blessing.
"May you bring this man hope that peace and safety is possible in this special place."
Another hole of light tore open and they flew through, the air perfectly resealing itself after they had gone.
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bellafragolina · 2 years
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The Prof Oak pokeballs were actual metal apparently but you had to like turn a dial on them like an kitchen timer? It’s been awhile since I saw Celebi: The Voice of The Forest.
that's interesting. what was the dial for? did you have to time how you caught the pokemon? that sounds incredibly difficult for someone as not good at timing things as me
i'm lucky that's not a feature else i'd never get past the first route lolol
~Renee
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