Stone Circle Pizza Party Madness

"That's good" Chaska said in reply, his voice filled with relief. To know he was doing something about his sight was a good thing to hear. To him, going blind was a big deal. But that was his opinion that he would hold back on his tongue.

Chaska felt the morning dew splash across his face, making some of his fur wet and his nose twitch and tickle. But it didn't bother him. If they were in a lake, then he would have splashed back. Chaska reacted with a witty grin to his words. "Oh, really? Do you know excellent tales?" He knew it was all out of fun, and he joined in.