Rain-Rot wasn't a serious condition, but it was highly irritable. Rarity knew it was going to happen eventually. What with all the rain, moisture, humidity, and her barding constantly rubbing against her bare hide; not to mention the fact she hadn't used soap, or had a proper bath in over a month. She was stinky and dirty. She knew that. But, it amazed her that the wolves or anything else hadn't made a beeline for her already. 