[There isn't much that Elsa really takes pride in, but she does love her little naming theme going on, so she does look a little proud at the compliment.]

Isn't it? [She keeps scritching Fenrir, and the growlithe eventually melts into her arms, tail wagging contentedly.] And he's not the only dog-like pokemon out there. There are several more, and hundreds of other species.

This land... it's quite an experience, with all these creatures running about.