Arriving in the town of Gold Marrow, you thought you were walking into a typical Wild West saloon. As soon as you enter the room and sit down at the bar, two dogs look at you, a tall and serious mutt and a small but strong bull terrier.

The big and muscular mutt leans in close and looks at you with a cheeky smile

Jackson: Huh, new boy in town...

The little bull terrier Loco sat next to his friend and giggles approvingly

Loco: Yeah, really a new face in town..you're right again Jackson...

The little bull terrier laughs and nods, it is noticeable that he is only so brave in the company of his friend.