Puff sat next to Myra on the picnic blanket. It was a great day to share a picnic with a friend.

This was a special treat for them both. It was a rare thing for Myra to leave the sanctuary these days. Her illness had made walking difficult. Aura and Dragas had he brought down on a well-padded wagon to spend some time with Puff.

Puff picked out a piece of moon melon and cut a heart in in with his claw. He handed the heart to Myra and she nuzzled him in thanks.

Puff was glad she was happy.