petting the dog’s fur brought a huge smile to her face.. though the runt of the litter was far from a tiny puppy, she could appreciate how small he had to be compared to the rest. realistically, she was more than a little excited that ky brought him home and she was a tiny bit interested into training him to be an appropriate attack dog. “but wouldn’t it be useful to have him eat people sometimes? – our enemies, for example.”
“perhaps.” it would be useful – very useful, but ky was thinking of the general welfare of the hound. not to mention jess herself. “it would have to be trained of course. not to mention it would have to be fed regularly.” he didn’t even know how often dogs needed to eat, but he was sure he’d be able to find out… one way or another. “if you’re up to it…. it can and we could make sure it does what’s needed. if and when the time comes.”