A grey sky hung in the air, like a blanket that sapped the color from the day. It would rain today. The morning was young still. For most, a good nights rest was much appreciated. When you wake after a good dream, you feel rejuvenated, ready to go...right? That is, unless your very existence hated all things pleasant. Hate is such a strong overused word too. Most that say that hate something, simply dislike it. Vapor had a bit of both, laced with disgust for the things that didn't agree with him. Today, as he opened his eyes to wake up, he was instantly pissed off. Waking up on the wrong side of the teepee was an expression that could be used on him often. Not that he actually slept in a teepee. That would require him to be near others. Disgusting thought for this kalona-corn.
Vapor lifted his head and cursed at the very day itself. "Man, ******** you." He was displeased that it looked like it would rain. His eyebrows formed a scowl, framed by a curled lip. A known source of shelter was far from where he was. Not that the cold rain would hurt him, but he would rather stay dry and not have to huddle under a tree. Flying in the rain was never smart.
Rising from his one night bed, he began to make his way out of the forest. Even if he couldn't make it to the cave he knew before rainfall, he would at least make his way towards it. If it rained through the day and into the night, it would prove a suitable place to rest. Sleeping in the rain was nasty. So setting out with a bitter taste in his mouth, he wished he could kick a bunny, or some other small unsuspecting critter. Anything to show his displeasure.
