An unlikely meeting

The rain was coming down in buckets. A Chimchar with light yellow fur and green flames was unfortunately caught in the storm. He ran as fast as he could. The Chimchar didn’t care at this point that the flame on his rear end could be extinguished by the downpour, all he care about was finding shelter. After a few minutes he found a cave and swiftly entered it. He hadn’t even been in there for half a minute when he heard a whooshing sound. He looked around a bit and spotted a Misdreavus. “Y-you’re not gonna make me leave, are you?” the Chimchar asked nervously He didn’t want to go back out in the rain if it could be avoided.. “No, it’s coming down in buckets out there and I’m not that kind of Pokemon.” the Misdreavus replied. She smiled at him. “Thank you.” the Chimchar said. ‘I wonder what the chances are of something like this happening.’ the Chimchar thought as he laid down and drifted off to sleep.