He watched her with the pup and tilted his head to the side with a chuckle “Just so happens I do, I’ve got a bit of jerky on me. He probably smells that.” He removed his pack from his back and dug through it, he took out some jerky wrapped in plastic. He looked at her “It’s alright if he has some?”
“I see why he has been so smitten,” Sarah nods and bends down, brushing Aunduin’s neck playfully, Standing up, she laughs lightly as large paws reached for the stranger’s arm. The pup stood on his haunches and panted, eagerly expecting his treat.
Embarrassed, Sarah tried to pry him away, “It is all right if he has some, though a stranger spoiling him is rare,” she smiled at him while both hands tugged at the paws of her companion, “Though you look slightly familiar. I can not peg it yet. I’m Sarah, thank you for being so kind to my friend here.”
