"Tall like a sugar cane, plump like a block of butter!"
"Woof! Woof woof!"
Sarameya came bounding over, its tail wagging wildly behind it.
This time, Airavata lowered its head, its eyes wide with fury as if fire were about to shoot forth, and swung its trunk to strike, but Sarameya deftly leapt over the trunk and trotted to Indra's side.
"My Supreme Lord! My dear friend!"
"It has indeed been many years."
Sarameya wagged its tongue excitedly, rubbing its head against Indra's shin and then twisting its body to rub against him from the left and right.
Indra looked down at the Divine Hound and couldn't help but speak.
"Sarameya?"
Indra bent over, rubbed the head of the Divine Dog Sarameya, and asked, "What brings you to me?"
This Divine Hound had been well off in the Heavenly Realm, why would it come to seek him out for no reason!
"My dog friend!"
"Of course, I missed you, plus there's a matter of importance."