Dragoncrest Cliffs bulldog? or pug :o

Soon someone came to find him, looking sad and sitting on the ground with a frown upon his face. He glanced up, his sunlight yellow eyes falling upon Sirio, Portia's son. He healed stuff right? Bobby sure hoped so. The coal and copper boy let his tail thump lightly on the ground, glad that somebody had heeded his call. He kind of ignored Sirio's words, and if he was his normal self he would've asked why the other talked so weird. The boy was a bit blunt. Yeah yeah. I was chasing a squirrel and then I stepped on some thorny ground plant.

He shifted on his butt to face the other young wolf and lifted his paw to shove it in the other's face. Now this dumb thorn's stuck in my foot. Can you get it out? He said, a hopeful look on his face.