Stone Circle Do it for your pride - do it for them

Calloon didn't mind the question all that much, but at least this gave his bud a good answer. He seemed genuine and the ghost could understand why he wanted to know. For himself, Calloon was no mystery - but he now realized that he was pretty strange for others. He smiled, puffing softly when the other swatted his tail at him which made him giggle. He let his own tail gently thump on the ground, quite comfortable here.

Calloon closed his eyes and nodded - it took no genius to see that this weather was more extreme than normal. Calloon himself came from the North, and when he learned that his bud came from a colder climate his tail started to thump even harder. With a twinkle in his doe-eyes did he try and point at himself with his muzzle to try and tell he came from somewhere colder too.