Memory of a Mudkip

Her smooth Skin always felt so slick and slippery, yet was never very slimy at all.

That little Mouth she had was able to open so wide, she could swallow an entire Pokeball!

She had a Fin on her head so thin, but big; Yet, it was seemingly very hard for her to bruise.

The gaze she gave to her enemies in battle was so fierce; I thought that we would never lose!

But, regardless of Medicine, she became sick; That's how my beloved friend would fall.



She had always managed to cheer me up on my stormiest, most turbulent of days.

Her smiling face always melted the thick Ice around my heart, like the sun's radiant rays!

Even in her final, dying days, she loved me to Death; Her pained smile still hurts my heart.

Hearing her tiny coughs twisted my soul in a knot; I wish there were relief I could impart!

Time was running short, so all expense was disregarded to comfort her, in all ways.



The chill of Death visited my home today, my little Kipper feeling its brittle bite.

Her eyes closed for the last time, drenching me in sorrow darker than the darkest night!

Though now she has passed on, I keep her lovely memory alive through poem and song.

My heart sings of her life, and my love for her keeps the memories burning ever strong.

When my time comes, I assure myself that I will spend time with her, bathed in light.