The sun glittered beautifully, and the sea around the sturdy dock sparkled, with life and love. It was a truly beautiful spectacle to behold. There were many amazing boats, of all shapes and sizes. Every now and again pokemon would leap out of the water to investigate the strange machines, well strange to them anyway. There was serene forests ahead in the tropical village which surrounded the warm sands of the beach, so water and grass pokemon lived in harmony here. It was truly paradise. There was a sign up on the dock edge. It appeared to be an urgent search for a lost pokemon. 'My dear Sunkern! Missing!' it read, followed by details of the persons house. Tropic Village. That was where the person lived. The village you were stood in now! It also informed readers that the house was next to the big palm tree, as the houses didn't have numbers here, they were marked by different trees. There was a picture of a tiny, vunerable Sunkern, who seemed really timid. It would get eaten alive out there in the wild danger of the beach, and although it was a lovely place, there was also many rogue pokemon. Would you look for the distressed owner of the Sunkern?