Stone Circle Make me your deadman

He noticed her tail wagging, and so he followed her display of happiness with his own wags. He nodded approvingly at her name, glad that she had understood what he was asking. Mara - he planted the name inside his head to never leave it so he would always remember. It was extraordinary how many names one could remember in their lifetime, and even more extraordinary to be known as so many names all in one.

He nodded at her again, hopefully confirming truly that he liked the name. He then nosed the rabbit closer to her - she had earned it more than the slender ghost he was.