Can set the suitcases down. Slow, like putting them down too fast might startle the thing.
"Son."
"Yeah."
"That's a wolf."
"That's Rury. She lives here." Eren kept scratching behind her ear, mostly because the second he stopped she'd remember she was curious about the new people, and a curious Rury liked to put her nose places. "She cares about the chickens and the eggs and not a lot else. Think of her like a cat that weighs a bit more."
Can looked at the wolf. The wolf, sensing she was being discussed, sat down and looked back at Can with her tongue out.
"Cats don't weigh as much as a motorbike, Eren."
"The ones in Kadıköy are catching up." He gave Rury a last pat and a small shove on the flank to send her off. She huffed at him, clearly feeling the conversation wasn't finished, but she trotted back toward the chicken fence anyway.
