Greatwater Lake shepherd

Andrés couldn't help the disappointment he felt when the other man revealed that he had his own god and his own religion. It would be more difficult to open his mind to what he really was, if not impossible. 

But he asked about the guard dog's own gods, and hope sprung in the large man's chest. Another smile pulled up the corners of his mouth. They have another name, too; humans. To us, they are gods. They created us from wolves and gave us a better life. This was long ago, well before my time, but I still know this to be true. He met Bartholomew's gaze if allowed. I have faith as I am sure you do. Their faith was in different things but it felt the same, he was sure. 

And your god? What does he do for you?