Chase fidgeted, trying to decide what to say now. He was about to say "Never mind" when Pira walked in. Pira was still holding the smart pad but had heard most of the conversation. "He doesn't like dogs. He was attacked by one when we were alone," It was true; Chase didn't like dogs. He was just fine with the brown wolf except for the fact that it belonged to Kissimi. The brown wolf growled softly, now highly offended that he'd again been titled as a dog and not his proper species.