Phoenix Maplewood Further we fall

They went along, and Zephyr noted the mud on Chusis pelt. He would clean it when they stopped. 
The pup admired the sunset for a little bit, and as the Maplewood drew near, Aglaecas scent grew thicker. She was here, he was sure, and as if summoned by the thoughts here she came.
          "That's Aglaeca, Chusi. She's going to be out new friend." 
When the striking female came up to them and greeted the pup, he smiled. The brute was glad everything so far had worked out, and that their future looked bright.