"Don't think you're going to keep him" Was what John said.

Seeing you excited was kind of sweet, especially the way your eyes were shining, but that puppy in your hands made him look at you in disbelief.

A few months ago, in Colter, he had been attacked by wolves. He had a scar on his cheek, in fact.

"They are wild animals" He tried to reason with you.

But he couldn't help but put his hand to his face with a sound of frustration at your expression.