Carrot and The Celebi
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Cw// mentions of kids crying
A short story about Carrottopp going on a camping trip with Rch that leads to a weird discovery
(My writing isn't the greatest, please forgive me ;w;)
☆Rch belongs to Clucking Records & Celebi belongs to the Pokemon company☆
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