It was the fiery conclusion to a blazing summer's day. The sky was beautifully painted with a Smeargle's tail of fuchsia pinks, bloodred scarlet, with lavender hints surrounding the creamy white Togekiss wing clouds. I was walking wearily over to Sharpedo Bluff after a tiring day of rebuilding the destroyed town. The pink Explorer's bandana flapped at my still heaving chest, a symbol for my belonging to the Wigglytuff Guild. Beside me as always was my Exploration partner, Sandra, a lively Eevee who had been with me since I could first remember. We were covered in dirt stains, sawdust collected from cutting down trees,