Following a day of rain across the area, a Minun was poking around in a field with some tall grass dotting the area and a Plusle wasn't too far off. The air was heavy with moisture as the long field of grass was just in between a forest and a marshland and in fact from how the clouds looked, it could rain again soon. The Minun went deep into the grass, only his blue tipped ears poking out from the dense grass while he was looking around, smelling around. The Plusle was doing just about the same