Dawnlark Plains ladybits

The storm whipped up and Reek did his best to hide himself from the bulk of the rain, but resistance was futile.  The rain blew sideways with the wind and the tree was no proper umbrella.  More like a cheap, shitty K-mart knockoff.   He squirmed closer to Bazi in an attempt to stay dry, but it was of no use... he was already soaked to the core.  It's not like Bazi would have appreciated it any way; Reek was a sad sight to see and it was a wonder that she didn't just take off for home at first glance.  The raggedy sad sack was a far-cry from the chipper optimist that used to trawl the beach without a care.  Reek's expression didn't lie and Bazi had picked up on it.

"I am," said Reek who's voice was still hoarse from the search.  "I guess I should polish up my acting."  The bedraggled beta attempted to crack a weak smile, but in it's place came an uncomfortable grimace.  It was as if his homely face had gone stiff.