Name: Markus (Mahr-kuh-SS)

Age: Two Years old

Breed: Alaskan Red Husky, Alaskan Brown Husky, Arctic Wolf mix

Personality: Markus is the stuck up, self centered kind of dog. That was his unique characteristic of Balto's litter. He was the first born, so that is mainly why he acts that way. He gloats a lot to other dogs and has the same kind of friends, the ones who are stuck up. He likes to believe all the females are after him, but really they all think he's a glory hound. He might act like a strong guy, but really, he'll going crying to his mother with a thorn in his paw.

History: When he was a pup, he was the one who always pushed his brothers and sister's our of the way to get milk first. He was the chubbiest pup, always last to pounce on Aleu when she howled nonstop. When he was eight weeks old, he was adopted by a musher in Nome. He was trained as a lead dog and became a racer in the dog sled races. Often his team won, letting him wear the same golden collar Steele had worn when he was the champion dog. Once, his team got lost in the mountains and Aleu told him the way back to Nome. He had always disliked his sister of the way his father liked her the most, but he was glad she helped him back home. His father never really liked him, so he spent more time around his mother, becoming a big "momma's boy".  When Saba had her litter with John Mark, he was the first to greet his new nephew and neices. He was chosen to become the pups' watcher when Saba or John Mark was away.

Mate: None

Parents: Balto and Jenna

Siblings: Aleu, Kodi, Stevehn, Jinni and Saba

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His owner who's name he hasn't heard often enough to remember.