Hoshor Plains Almost had it all.

Being turned in to the resident pizza man wasn't such a bad call, Dingo could handle that. Plus it meant he could get the lay of the land (both inside the claim and out!) which would suit his tendency to travel. Maybe if he had this task to focus on he'd stick around a little longer than usual - as he had with Asterism Grove; he had found a purpose there, after all. With another flourish-riddled bow he yipped to both the women, Consider it done! And then with a click of his heels he was bounding away to track down something tasty.