"Really! I thought you would of chosen the pups!" Balto exclaimes. "Well we can always have more pups." you say. Balto licks you happily. Jack comes in. "Who is coming with me?" he says. "The pups." Ssays Balto. "Very well then." says Jack. You get out of the basket. Jack picks it up and leaves. You start to cry but are happy to have Balto.

The end :)