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Originally Posted by Oddsock  Caleb- our hero and protector, runs to me, then turns and grows, stands proud and edges forward, sometimes running back with a short whimper, then growl again.
Once startled,I jumped and made a noise when something in another room fell and he went charging towards the sound growling furiously. He doesn't mind thunder either. |
That's Grayson. He laughs in the face of danger.