Chase had a riddle.
It wasn't complicated, but the answer was hard to come by.
Zuma always ate supper before the full moon and closed her doghouse and told Evi to replace her without saying why.
He was sick of this.
On the full moon, while everyone was asleep, he went to her doghouse and saw the door open
He looked around, someone was sitting in the moonlight. He started creeping up, but the figure spoke up
- Chase, you don't sneak, I know you're there.
It was the voice of zuma ... Although it sounded different ... Her voice was now ... How to describe it? ... As if an angel and a demon were talking at the same time.
The right side was light chocolate, almost white, had a fluffy wing, half a halo above the head, and a blue eye.
The fur on the other side was so dark chocolate it was almost black, the wing was all bones, she has a devil's horn on its head, and the eye was red.
- Z ... z ... Zuma? It's you? Chase regained a Voice .
- No, Baba Yaga, of course it's me.
- Why...
- This is my true form. That's why I close myself to wait out the fullness. Only this time does not control what I look like. The light and power of the moon reveal the truth.
- But why are you really looking like that?
- As you may know, angels and demons hate each other. But my parents fell in love with each other. It was obviously forbidden love, so they fled to earth and took the form of dogs.
- How old are you? Really.
- Barely 500
- 500?
- I can grow old and die, but I have to want it.
- Why didn't you tell us?
- You wouldn't believe it. But you'd put me in a straitjacket and take me to a madhouse.
- You have powers?
- A whole lot. For example, you didn't wonder why, when you broke your paw, she was healthy after a week. Promise you won't tell anyone.
- I promise.
Chase sat down next to her and they watched the moon and the stars together.
- You know ... Chase said as he put his paw on her cheek ... You could be half demon ... But to me you are completely Angel. He said kissing her.
She kissed him back.