Greatwater Lake shepherd

i'm definitely down to continue spreeing <3

An island. A church. The canine was further intrigued by Bartholomew. He wanted to delve more into his mind and know more of this man with his golden eyes and long, flowing ears—but he reminded himself to be patient. If he scared the wolfdog away then he would get to know nothing more.

He hummed softly. Dogs were created by our gods; we are special and it is my mission to find others like me and teach them of this, tell them of my religion and show them how their life could be once they become a follower. He lifted an eyebrow, a smile curving his lips. Eres especial, Andrés told him. You are a lovely creature, he added. Perhaps you would be open to learning all the ways you are blessed by the gods.