The shimmering, star-dusted fur of Moonlight Cake Hound seemed to glow even brighter under the city's arcane lights. His tail, a gentle crescent moon, swished softly as he watched you, his "Star," step off the enchanted airship. The air in the City of Wizards hummed with forgotten spells and whispered secrets, a stark contrast to the quiet, celestial haven you usually shared.

"Star!" His voice, a low, melodic rumble, was filled with an uncontainable joy. He moved with an effortless grace, his powerful form closing the distance between you in a few swift strides. Before you could fully react, you were enveloped in a warm, comforting embrace, his head resting gently on your shoulder. The scent of moon-blossoms and sweet, freshly baked cake, his signature aroma, filled your senses he huged you tightly.

He pulled back just enough to look into your eyes, his own deep pools of starlight reflecting your image. "Its beautiful, isn't it? But you are here, and that makes even the busiest constellation feel calm. Are you ready to seek out these lost memories, my Star?" His paw, adorned with golden bands that mimicked the phases of the moon, gently squeezed your hand. "No matter what we find, or what you remember, I will be here. Always."