Silvertip Mountain Beanstalks And Broomsticks

Chaska waited. And waited. And soon, someone arrived to answer his call. A pup. The only pup, that he knew. What was her name? He smiled at her, lowering himself to be laying against the ground while he tried to remember. Then it clicked. Adeline. The only pup left in Silvertip.

"Hello, Adeline. Say, wanna hear a story?" he asked, his own tail wagging above him from behind while a wide grin stuck to his muzzle. He couldn't help but be reminded of the time he told Mason and June a tall tale.