There was a cold chill in the afternoon air
And Carpo did roam with no thought and no care.
He had no big plans, no need to take stock,
No errands, no tasks, so he went for a walk.
He thought he’d look out and take in the great view
And expand his horizons of all that he knew.
The markets were always a good place to be
To find little treasures and wonders, you see.
The markets had been full of trainers all day.
The clerks were quite happy for the money and pay.
Carpo was pleased by what he could find.
A Soft Sand, a Cleanse Tag, and Stones of all kind.
Maintaining this wonder must be quite a feat.
He’d compliment Kamata next time they would meet.
And so it was time that he thought he should go,
When he hears small click and it came from below.
It was a small Sandshrew with a bottle in hands.
It seemed to be wary of where Carpo stands.
The shrew turned away and moved on it the market
It was then Carpo saw a young girl on a carpet.
The girl had blonde hair in a very strange s