(Oh there's no leash, Grezra hasn't even received a collar yet, his 'leash' is simply that he is one of a kind, and everyone will immediately know who he belongs to the moment they see him due to his appearance alone.)<br/><br/>*Tia chuckled seeing Grezra's expression change around*, "go ahead and take off the stache, he clearly hates it...a shame though, I thought it was quite handsome on you little pup." *Tia said in long silky tones*, "Hmm, next we shall find out what he likes to wear, off to the clothes room with you, I'll catch up soon." *Quite suddenly and surprisingly, Grezra found himself being lead along by the servant that did his hair, the stache was indeed off, and he was lead just down the hall on the other side of the hallway, and into a vast room filled with clothing and fabrics.* "choose any three sets of clothing and we'll make you a custom set of traditional pet clothes...and a set of pajamas."