Entellus Noctis is a Cane Corso of no club, the kind of pup small terriers walk around without admitting why. At sunset Entellus Noctis sits by the flooded market halls and hums to a piece of stitched fabric tooth until the wind returns the favor. Bakers slip Entellus Noctis the fresher biscuits near the coastal towers and pretend they did not. Entellus Noctis is sure the pups who keep showing up are the ones who eventually find the truth.