Serpent Lake have you tried turning it off and on again?

He watched as the brown wolf joined him on the shore. Lasher spoke and Kero grinned. "Of course." Storytelling was a wonderful things. Those with morals were lessons well learned. Others were meant purely for entertainment or to remember history that would otherwise be lost. The tale the wolf began to tell felt like a personal history. It was... a little hard to tell, but he listened all the same.

The words he spun were pleasant upon the ears. He described the struggle, the love and the loss with beautiful words. No doubt the wolf felt as passionately about the experience as he did in retelling them. The feeling he spoke with captured such range of emotion. All he needed was an audience and no doubt he'd soon have quite the following.

"What of Suzanne?" he asked, bidding the wolf to continue. Though at this point, he could tell recanting such history was some kind of painful for the wolf. Memory lane could do that. "If it's too much, please don't feel the need to continue."