Redhawk Caldera pritty!

The pup had found his voice when he'd been faced by the terrifying beetles some time ago, but since then he had grown quieter again, not bothering his parents too much. Out of natural instinct, it wanted to give its parents as little worry as it could, so even though the pup's venturing into the world was oftentimes scary and intimidating and everyone's emotions were tiring, the pup was often docile and did not let it show overly much.

Like it did most days, the pup sat by the den's entrance waiting for an adult to take him someplace new or cool. He let out a sigh -- the pup wanted to go outside and play, really -- and stared out into the world with his big, bright eyes, wishing for an opportunity to come by...

At that moment, he saw a butterfly dance by. The pup got off his pudgy butt and started to waddle after it, while under his breath he went, "ohh," out of interest and marvel. The pup watched the butterfly, not attacking it. Once, the butterfly tried to dance back towards the pup, but he quickly backpedaled (probably looking very comical), nearly tripping over himself to get out of the way of the scary, albeit pretty bug.