It was raining, it always seemed to rain here now a days. But for a place so dark that never got much daylight as it was. It was a comforting thing, These thoughts rolled through the mind of a young Nidorina. Her light gray tones and white markings made her stand out against the blacks and dark greens of the valley that she had come to live within. Most those that she lived with took shelter when the rain came, but she lived it! Feet dragging through the lushness of the grass, she searched for her old wallows. They should be brimming with water by now, it has rained too much and everything seemed bloated, swollen in other ways. "Alright, now where did it go?" She stopped and hoisted herself onto her haunches to get a better look around. Well that was strange, she coulf have sworn it was around there somewhere... Maddening, Soot trudged on until she broke free from the soggy vegetation and out into the full brunt of the rain. Again sitting up she looked around, seemed that even past the darkness it was raining, everything seemed the same as far as she could see. "Now this is ridiculous..." Soot muttered tapping a foot on the ground. She didn't know what to do now, make a new wallow? Or... She didn't know, sitting there in the rain, she just watched the area around her, not knowing that she might not be alone...
