A bag of spareribs could barely fill a large dog's stomach, and a single sparerib could only plug the gap between the teeth.
The white dog unreservedly distributed the bag of spareribs to everyone. Although it was only a small favor, when did these stray dogs ever see this? The class separation of dogs was strict, and it had always been only after the leader had eaten enough, patted its butt, and left before the other dogs could eat any leftovers.
Whether they managed to snatch the spareribs or not, the stray dogs had regained the shine in their dark and grey eyes, and they looked admiringly at the white dog. They had never seen such a leader. Now they were willing to die fearlessly at the white dog's command.
The white dog was very satisfied with their looks, and looked towards the German shepherd. "Okay, now let me go and see what other stray dogs can become our brothers."
