Cricket Creek Bog noms away

Thanks for the fun thread!! Toad is A+

Whimsy noticed Toad's eyes glaze over for a moment, seemingly swept up in a flight of fancy conjured by the possibilities of the crystal cave's powers. When the other finally spoke again their tails wagged in unison. Whimsy 'oood' and 'awwd' at the ideas being flung left and right. "Oh my creek snakes, don't be sorry!! Get carried to the edges of the universe if you want, I love it. Personally, I would hope to be granted the power to never need to eat again." It would solve a lot of problems for a wild wolf who didn't eat much meat. 

As mid-day turned to late afternoon, the two wolves found themselves swept up in the crystal cave conversation until Whimsy noticed it was getting a little late for her liking. She pardoned herself so that she could be home before dark. The whole way back her head was filled with many fond thoughts of her new imaginative friend.