Lando, bathed in the warm, golden glow of the campfire, leaned back and let the flames' dance captivate his thoughts.
Beside him, Rylie delicately removed Whiskers from a snug carrying pouch that she wore on her back.
As she set him down, the dog let out an approving bark, his tail wagging fervently as he trotted over to Lando.
Catching the dog effortlessly in his arms, Lando exchanged a soft, affectionate smile with Rylie.
Their silent bond evident in that fleeting moment. Hana, on the other hand, watched the canine with a mix of intrigue and uncertainty.
Lando, sensing her puzzlement, introduced the furry creature.
"Hana, meet Whiskers, our loyal canine companion." He scratched the dog affectionately behind its ears, eliciting a pleased whimper.
Hana hesitated for a mere second before bending down to extend her hand towards Whiskers.
