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The thickset male withdrew slightly as a Schnauzer appeared, notably without an eye. His expression hardened as he surveyed the damage the crash had delivered -- it appeared the black dog's sense had also been destroyed by the collision.

"We can change that." His reply was sensible -- they certain reeked of all malodorous things, yet one night alone in the damp forest would help alter that. "I don't know what there is, but there has to be food somewhere." He was one of the few alongside the saluki-mix who had not been too damaged by the van's loss of control -- and he would go with the birdhound and sighthound, should they need his protection.