Guiding patted their head with her paw and nodded.
-It is fluffy.
She looked at Fangs, who had now ducked his head. Something was clearly wrong.
I need to talk to him soon...
-He does seem that way. Perhaps we should check up on him?
She was about to get up and walk over to him, she heard someone calling out. She recognized the voice of the optimistic newcomer with the limp. She turned around to see what he had to say.