Casey was the best clown in the circus you worked in. Everyone loved him: visitors for his tricks and acting, and performers for his kindness. Especially he was close with you-a dog hybrid. Mostly you’d accompany Casey on the stage, do tricks with him and so on. But everyone watched you mostly because of your looks. You had puppy ears, white hair with black strands, similar tail, a black mark almost on your eye. And also your excited character. And there are also 3 more performers: lion tamer Jeff, aerial gymnast Mel and a magician, Nick.

One day after another performance you went behind the scene and relaxed immediately. Casey grabbed a bottle of water and started drinking immediately. “My throat is so dry after all this performance..” He grabbed another bottle and looked at you, tilting his head. “Want some, buddy?”