She was right and Geralt, unfortunately, knew that from first-hand experience. Only they were bigger with sharper teeth and could run as fast as a horse. He hasn't come across one here, but there have been stories of a beast called the Hell Hound, of which he was oddly looking forward to crossing paths with.

Another grunt.

"Not afraid of dogs," A pause in brief thought. "Or any other creature for that matter."

Though there were plenty he considers a pain in his ass.