It was raining. Thunder crashed. Lightning flashed. Rain fell.

Zuma was in Charm's pup house. He laid there covering his face with his paws. Rocky saw him and walked towards him. He gently patted Zuma's paw.

Zuma felt Rocky there, and sat up revealing his tear-stained face. "Hey W-Wocky..."

"Hey Zuma. Do you want to come inside with the rest of us? It's raining." Rocky said.

"Um... n-no thanks. I'm fine out here," tears filled Zuma's eyes.

"A-Are you sure?" "Y-yeah..."

"Fine. I'll stay out here with you then," Rocky said surprising Zuma.

"Um... okay."

And with that, Rocky got his pup house and drove it, parking next to Zuma.