Helton

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I'm only {3 Years} from you. So leave a {guy} alone .

NAME . Helton
PRONUNCIATION . Hel- ton
TEAM OR FERAL Plot team
BREED . Siberian Husky
APPEARANCE . I have a silky coat black as coal, with just a tinge of white on my belly and small blaze atop my nose. My eyes are blue as the sky. Through my coat you can see some graying spots, but not to many. I have a small scar on the skin of my belly that happened as a result of playing with my siblings as a puppy. There is a tinge of white on the back of my right rear foot as well.
PERSONALITY . I am a loyal companion, i was brought into this world by a breeder in Ohio, US. i grew up in a kennel with many other working dogs, from the months i spent there i learned to be grateful for the life i was given. But i will not hesitate to escape when in danger, nor will i hesitate to fight back when that is needed. I am a strong, healthy young fellow who just loves to run, the sight of the harnesses is like being given a big juicy steak! Running is like a drug to me, as the wind blows through my silky fur, it burns my nostrils and sends a sting into my eyes.
HISTORY . The kennels i grew up in specialized in dogs used for what they called conformational showing, they were meant to look pretty, but i bet they couldn't do the work i do.. My mother was a retired sled dog she ran in a few jobs way up north before i was born, my father was one of those show dogs made to look pretty. I guess i got my striking good looks from him, but i got my mothers drive to run. A few of my siblings left the home early to be trained as show dogs, i guess they didn't have the same drive as the rest of us. Myself and my slightly younger sister were both shipped up north for the snowed in slopes of the wilderness.
OTHER . ‘regeln’ xD

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