[m] kings from the underground

 This is the and worst weather ever. It was humid and raining? Not the best combination. "It feels like I'm inside a mouth," he grumbled to himself as he walked around the herbs. This was the worst thing ever. He had never been a fan of water at all. Its only importance was to quench his thirst. At least that was his opinion.

 Despite the rain, he was warming up to his new home. It was a whole new experience. A challenge. And he always wished for a worthy challenge. He was an adventerous guy. He always liked to get into trouble. Never bothered him. Might get himself really hurt someday, but that wouldn't matter. So when he saw the shape of another, some mischevious light flickered in his mind.

 As he got closer, the light became brighter. Oh, it's a girl wolf. He snickered to himself. "Hey there missy," he said in a sort of husky tone, "What's a pretty girl like you doin' in a storm like this?"