Wayne grinned slightly. It was good that word of Casa di Cavalieri was still spreading. After the efforts to provide gifts to the other packs, they’d made a name for themselves, and now canines were speaking of it in a good light. Pride for his pack caused him to swell and stand a little taller; life really couldn’t get any better. He laughed as the introduced stallion bobbed its head and rubbed Maia’s neck in a friendly way; to his surprise, the mare didn’t jerk away, only snorted.
It was not very long before the sound of footfalls announced the coming of the caramel-colored Luna. She was another tall one, especially for a female, even surpassing the cowboy’s height by a couple of inches, and yet still almost normal-sized in proportion to the harlequin dog.
“Fritz sounds like he’d be a good addition,” Wayne said once introductions were over, the mirth leaving him to be replaced by seriousness. “Those weapons ain’t for decoration, and he has other skills like carpentry. A former mercenary, someone Casa could really use.”
He was silent after giving his input, allowing most of his failing attention on Maia once more. There was little else he could do unless specifically addressed, and he figured that Anann would be able to take it from here. He still kept an ear turned in the others’ direction, however, ready to obey directions if given them.
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