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Fortunately, the headache faded as quickly as it had appeared. Meanwhile, Ephraim apologized, which caused Bat to slowly put her paw back on the ground and grow still, squinting uncertainly. But then her fellow pup quickly distracted her with another prompt to play. "Sure," she agreed readily. He hadn't proposed anything specific, so Bat looked around as if an idea would pop up out of the cave floor or walls.

Actually, she spotted something in the shadows several yards away, where the wall met the floor, and thrust out a paw. "Look!" Bat blinked at Ephraim to make sure he'd looked, then casually loped in that direction. She took a seat in front of the object, peering down at it, fascinated by the strange white blobs on thin, winding tendrils that appeared to be growing directly out of the damp stone.

"Is it a flower?" she guessed, head canting as she peered over at her young companion.