Something called a... [There's a rustle as he consults the paper for the name. It isn't the sort of name he was able to remember easily.] ...Macrauchenia Whatever that is.

I'm in deep shtako if we have to train the animals, too. I know how to ride well enough, but I've never so much as house trained a puppy.

[If it comes to that, he thinks he remembers Niko talking about growing up on a farm. So maybe Niko would have a few tips.]