
"We're approaching the Fennecs," she says as you walk past the Border Collie's. "We now have two. One of them is a hunter, while the other is not quite as fond of hunting."
Before you can ask what a Fennec is, however, you see them. One is completely black; he is fox-like and has small black wings. The other is white and wears a Christmas hat.
"The Shadow one is called Lanceamor," she says. "He's a great hunter, especially of geese."
You walk in to meet them and find that both are very friendly to you. The white one curls around your legs, almost tripping you, white the black one bothers the fairy with his tail. "Fennecs are a good type of canine," she comments.
Garaurlin chirps and barks, running around in circles and finally running head-long into Lanceamor. They both let of high-pitched noises that make you think they're laughing, although it is hard to tell.
She smiles, "We should keep going. There are many more canines to see."