Redhawk Caldera behind those eyes

Ever so slowly, pup and flower moved towards the exit, where the wet drizzle awaited them. The pup did not understand nor think about why the flower was going away all the time, and why it never fully managed to reach it. It just quietly wiggled on across the floor, until eventually it reached its flower.

The pup pressed its face against the flower, but then it froze when it realised the wetness (although, considering how docile he already was, it was likely it wouldn't get notice that he froze more than the usual standing-still). Not sure what to make of this, the pup silently sat on the ground, frozen in place, waiting for adults to take him somewhere not-wet.