Mt. Silver| Night (1)
Despite her pride in her sense of direction, Lola had to admit that she was lost in this vast cave. She had first came in here because she had overheard some traveling pokemon that they had heard a miltank cry echoing from deep in this cave, but in the end it turned out to be false lead, just an infected lickitung with its tongue partly ripped out, making it sound vaguely like a miltank. Lola was starting to give up hope of ever finding her young’uns and living together like they did on the farm. For the most part, the pokemon in the cave, mostly zubats, where pushovers and easily defeat able, which was why she was now rolling through the cave singing a song the humans on the farm use to sing.
“Pick up the hay, and throw it all around,
gotta feed the miltanks or else they’ll frown.
Treat the calves with great care,
or else the momma’s gonna give you a scare.
Harvest their milk as they eat,
or else keeping them still will be a great feat.
Fill the buckets to the brim,
enough so that we may go for a swim.
Bottle it up and ship it out,
Tomorrow it’ll repeat without a doubt.”
She had heard the humans sing it so many times that she could recall it with ease without ever before singing it herself. This simple song helped her get through the many disappointments of failed searches of her family, it also eased her homesickness. Since she already did not know where she was going she let her mind drift as she rolled through the cave, it was not till she smelled water that she snapped out of her trance and rolled to the source. It was hard to see while she rolled around, so she mainly relied on her sense of hearing and smell while using roll out, so she did not immediately notice the other pokemon near the water. When she did, she unrolled herself and to her mild shock noticed that the pokemon where mostly all a bunch on children. “Who do we have here? This is no place for young’uns; this cave is a maze with infected and there is little to no food. Why would you dare to travel this far into it?”
The ralts looked to be the youngest, almost looked like it just hatched a few days ago, and the growlithe looked like it might have been a child, so she figured the unusual red umbreon and the absol where looking after them. And judging by the fact that the umbreon was carrying the ralts, and that it was in the lead, that he was the leader of the rag-tag group, she had half a mind to give him a talk about leading pokemon this young into this dangerous cave, even if he had good intentions.
((OOC: If i wasn't so impatient to introduce Lola already, i would have made the song better...eh, maybe later i'll add in more lyrics, or introduce a better song...))