The Fearless Life of a Mountain-Guarding Dog

I’ve killed black bears and fought Siberian tigers. Give me a rope, a knife, and one of my tiger brothers, and we can take down an Alpha Team. With an even mind, I set out on a difficult path. Red soldiers and black pawns, I won’t retreat a single step. I’m no dog driven into a corner. I’m a mountain-guarding hound feared by all.