It was a fine day in the Moo Moo Meadows, the sun shining as it stopped raining. As usual, Toadette was present, dancing around the grassy fields as she merrily hummed to herself.
"My! It sure is nice!" Toadette admitted as she extended her arms out, looking up at the clear blue sky. "Nothing can ruin this great, beautiful day!"
It was suddenly that the ground below Toadette began to split, with Toadette panicking as she placed her hands on her face.
"Oh no! Not now!" Toadette commented as she started hovering in the air, spinning her pink pigtails as she watched the ground come apart. "Just what could be happening to this place this time?"
Beneath the ground were several Monty Moles, who were going around the Moo Moo Meadows, digging as they usually did.
"...Where's Toadette?" Silver The Hedgehog asked as he placed his hands on his hips, being near the waterfall. "I haven't seen her all day."
Dry Bowser rolled his right skeletal hand as he shook his skeletal head, approaching. "She's probably in the farther parts of this place. She'll come back soon."