Antony Pontus keeps to no faction and works The Yard as a Cane Corso who is the kind of pup small terriers walk around without admitting why. There is a story going around that Antony Pontus once heard a chip of blue tile from beneath the flying den answer back, briefly. Even the glassbirds quiet for a moment when Antony Pontus walks under the leaning tree. Antony Pontus believes ordinary days are where big mysteries hide, usually under a bowl or behind a door nobody checked.