Stone Circle Poor unfortunate souls

The excitement in the male's voice was all Steph needed to be equally excited. She barked again in response to him, and began to follow him as he zig-zagged back and forth. She had no idea why they were doing this, but it was fun for her. A few times, she almost tripped as her legs tried to keep up, but Steph was learning to catch herself before falling, and she didn't let it slow her down.

His baby voice only spurred her on more. Mid-stride, she reared up on her hind legs and placed her front paws on his chest as she attempted to get close to his muzzle to lick it. She was short, though, and it would take him lowering his head to accomidate her. Her tail wagged so furiously that her whole back half was going side to side. She didn't really understand what he was saying, so confusion between the sound of his voice and his words wasn't an issue.