Turnus keeps to no faction and works The Yard as a Cane Corso who is thoughtful, slow to speak, and absolutely the last word in any room. On most mornings Turnus can be found near the cracked freeway loop, doing very little and calling it research. At the leaning tree, lookouts say Turnus can sense weather changes before the clouds commit to one. Turnus suspects the universe rewards pups who share their snacks and ask the awkward questions. Academic detail: Closed out pup school with a 2.44 GBS (Gud Boy Scale), having traded one whole semester of homework for snacks and somehow come out fine.