Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Wonder's Beyond

The Guild whispered about Vale, though few knew her true depth, she was the White Fang, a solitary Absol whose power made her seem untouchable. Her claws struck clean, her gaze commanded silence. Yet in the shadows she carved a second path: a secret allegiance to Grovyle. She had seen him not as the thief the Guild named him, but as a creature staggering under the weight of grief. He had lost more than time, he had lost her, the human girl whose fate was bound to his own. To Vale, aiding him was not betrayal, but inevitability. She walked the line between loyalty and deception, leaving marks in the earth to guide him, while hiding the truth from her comrades.
And far from Grovyle's hunted path, a new team had begun to bloom. Team Twilight was still young, but the spark within them was undeniable. Luna, the mysterious Eevee, carried an aura of quiet determination. Her Dimensional Screams haunted her like broken echoes, yet she bore them alone. There was something unshakable in her, a light that endured even in her uncertainty. Kiki, her fiery partner, burned in contrast: quick to anger, quick to laugh, heart-first into every fight. She was the one to challenge the world, to drag it forward by its ears if she had to. Naomi, gentle and reserved, balanced them both. The quiet Phanpy carried strength in silence, her Rollout smashing through obstacles as cleanly as her steady will. She spoke rarely, but when she did, her words landed like stones in still water , deliberate, lasting. And then there was Zion, the storm they had not yet claimed. A Shinx with a grin full of sparks and the boldness to match. He carried himself like the older brother none of them asked for, but all of them needed, cocky, yes, but with a loyalty that struck like lightning when danger came.
Together, they were different as night and day, but already, threads of trust bound them. Threads strong enough, perhaps, to one day pull them into Grovyle's orbit... and change the flow of history itself.