Redhawk Caldera behind those eyes

Little sausage-like paws squirmed as the pup tried to inch forward at the top of its speed. It did not go very fast, but it had determination on its side. For a moment the flower had returned, but once it was taken again, the pup continued its journey and moved forward slowly. The pup followed wherever the flower would be taken, until it bumped into something (or until it would get outside into the drizzle, in which case it would simply fall silent and sit there with its head in the drizzle, doing nothing).