Hoshor Plains Almost had it all.

You're a bit too deep, spoke a voice that carried across the plain. He could not help but think, 'Thats what she said!' Which elicited a smirk upon his round face, a glimmer of mischief in his eyes. He wheeled about to face the oncoming shape and saw a comely woman - and as he had been hunting for just such a thing to keep himself entertained, Dingo felt this was a sign his luck was shifting for the better. His tail arched over his back and waved happily while he play-bowed and dashed a bit closer.

The more she spoke the less he listened; she said something about Castle-whatever and he let out a small huff of laughter. Me, need somethin'? Maybe just the company of a pretty lady like yourself. Wag-wag-wag went his happy little tail, although as he drew up beside her it stopped flagging so dominantly and rested at his hocks. His eyes roved over her, hardly disguising his intent as he took in all of her curves. 

Or some place to crash - preferably before winter shits snow all over the place! Yep, he's certainly a charmer.