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oops! my badd. ill fix that.

can we try for 2 pups? cuz i like the borwn one too and i fi dont get the red one, id like to hjav the brown one then.

Sorry, only 1 dog per batch. It's only fair. ^^'

alright. ^^

I'm in

Name: Dingo
Age: 2 1/2
Breed: Husky/Wolf mix
Gender: Male
Personality: Dingo is fast paced and a bit head strong. He tends to mess around with his friends alot and cause trouble. But he is a bit shy around girls. He is known for being smart and quick on his feet even tho he can rush into things when the time calls for it. He is also very focased when he works. Nothing can take his focas away from him, because Dingo knowns that a very life can be hanging form the balance if he fails. He tends to fade out as he works. Like the only thing in the world is him, and what he must do. ( He is a police dog ) When angered he try's hard to keep his cool, but when he loses it he can become a nightmare. This only happens when he is fighting tho, at all other times he can keep his cool. He never lets bullys pic on girls. It just isn't him. Dingo has a protective nature at times. He is great with kids/pups.
Likes: Dingo enjoys his work as a police dog, girls, and food. He also enjoys pranking people from time to time, along with swimming and training. He likes flowers as well.
Dislikes: He hates bully's and crimals. Not to mention it makes his blood boil when he has to fight or watch a fight that didn't need to take place. He also has a slight fear of very fast running rivers.
Other: none
History: Dingo was born in a forest. His father a wolf and mother a husky who ran away after her owners where killed. He spent 9 months in the woods before his mother was killed and he and his father caputered. They where taken to a city where they where placed in a zoo until a check up could be performed. But when it was found out that Dingo was half husky and half wolf he was sent away from his father to a police training school. Where he meet his partner and best human friend, Jason. He has working in the police business ever sence. But he still gets to vist his father.
Scene From his past
Dingo back up agiest the wall of the cage he was placed in. Only an hour before he was howling sorrowful farwell to his father. He began to pace, his red tail dragging. And it went on like that for days. Him pacing,eating/drinking, and sleeping. Nothing more nothing less. But to his suprize his pacing had built the muslces in his legs, and had worked up the ablity to keep going for hours on end with no rest. He had grown faster and strong. If only his father where here. If only....if only....if only.

Dingo yawned as he streched. He had been here for a month and nothing had changed. He had seen humans came and pick out one of his fellow pups here and they came and went like that. Training and having fun. A full gornw dog had told him that he was here to work as a police dog. And the humans and pups who were choosen became partners. The old dog told him mush and Dingo learned. But as soon as he felt comftable in the place his stubber and fast paced nature came back. He was his old self again. Still quick on his feet and smart, but he rushed into things more and was stubberen at times. And that how he meet Kabel. The young man who smelled of sweat and hard work. The young men who was tough and well built. The young man with the gental touch and fun personality. They fit together like Ying and Yang. And like other police dogs before him Dingo found his partner. He found what he was ment to do with his life with the humans in the big city. And Dingo began to understand as the time passed.

By the time Dingo was allowed to vist his father for the first time he was 2 and already been made a full police dog a while ago. He was as strong as his old man and his once soft voice had turned carefree yet bold. It had deepened and had the edge that came from his fathers voice. Dingo was full grown and had a life. But when they meet again it was like they where meetign for the first time, yet it was like they had been together for years. Not many word where spoken before they embraced each other with brushign of pelts and nuzzling. But the words spoke so many things at once. It was like the only thing in the world was him and his father, and they could tell a thousand storys in a few words. Tho it only lasted a moment it would be remembered for a life time.

" Hello...father."
" Hello son. Welcome back."

Exesories: In pic. Dog-tag and blue banndana
Pic: Sorry for my bad art skills ^^ I could do better with pencil but I can't scan things.


Hope I win x3!

Name: Toronto "Tory"
Age: 8 weeks
Breed:1/2 siberian husky 1/4 malamute 1/4 greyhound ( you'll be able to see it in his paws when I draw him
Gender:Male
Personality:Outgoing, adventurous. A real ladies man, they crawl all over him. He always knows he's the center of attention because his owner grooms him to perfection. While very populuar, not too snobby. But he'll turn away anything but what his master feeds him.
Likes: Girls, looking up at stars, being himself, no one else. Swimming. The snow.
Dislikes: Summer (the season) Being by imself, (every puppy fears that.)
Other: He's actually Kaltag's Daughter's son.
History:Born in a boiler room, he was taken away from his mother immedately after he began to walk, then bottle-fed until ready to be sold. He was sold into a family with a little girl who's only christmas wish was a sled dog of her own. He does EVERYTHING to make sure his little Annabelle's dreams come true... even if it means hunting down his dad.(Possible fanfic plot erupting here XDDD)
Exesories: green collar with tags. Rabies, Vaccs, Identification.
Pic: (if any) SOON!

Fogot..

Name: Lithum.
Age: 6 years
Breed: Husky
Gender: Male
Personality: Lithium is a man of his word. What ever he puts his mind to, it will be done. He often over rides him self with doing jobs for others because he hates the word 'no', because it disapoints people. He is quite caring over everyone, and hates fighting
Likes: Running, making people happy, doing jobs, hving some free time
Dislikes: fighting, seeing others sad
Other:he be a racing dog :3
History:Lithium was adopted form the pound by his current own, he was trained to be a sled dog. ( sorry that is REALLY bad... but I can't think of anything.
Exesories: soometimes wears a racing harness
Pic: (if any)

AWWW!!! so cute picies guys!! It's going to be hard to chose.XD

Kaz--> which one are you trying for?XD

Cloud's right. She saw my pic ofr him! XD Do you mind if I ad a fanfic sample? XD

No I don't mind.XD



Ok,can't wait!!

The little red puppy wiggled all over as it was hugged and petted and loved on by Annebelle, the little blonde girl.
"Where'd you get him, Daddy?" She asked the man, named Greg.
"He's Kaltag's grandson." He answered from the kitchen.
"..Didn't he cost alot??" She was worried about their financial situation. A single father, with a teenage girl.
He knelt down to her as she played with the little red puppy. "Sweetie. You've been asking for a sled dog and I've been telling you since you were two I would get you one. This is as close as I can get. It was worth it. Merry early Christmas, AnneBelle."
She smiled at him, tears in her eyes.
The red puppy jumped on her, licking them away, it worked, as far as he could tell. she began to giggle.
"I'm going to take him to my room," She picked him up and walked across the hardwood floor, into her room, plopping down on the soft bed, head cradled in her hands, looking at her puppy.
He stared back at her.
"What!" She asked, laughing.
He barked, wiggling, his tail batting back and forth. She flicked off the light, pushed him under the covers with her, and went to sleep.

She was awoken by puppy kisses. "ughna." She groaned.
"I gotta pee...." He mumbled to himself, "WAKE UP!" He barked.
"Come on.." She picked him up, opened the screen door, and let him into the fenced back-yard.
She shuffled into the kitchen, sitting at the table.
"What's his name?" Her father asked.
"Tori," She said.
"That's a girl's name!"
"Fine.Toronto. Im'a call him Tori, though!" she said, as Tori bounced back inside, snow covering his paws, melting as he got closer.
"So I'm Toronto. Tori." He looked up at the black-and-white tomcat on the counter. "You cna't call me red mouse anymore. I'm Tori." He stuck out his tongue and layed at Annebelle's feet.

Sorry for double post but here's a piccy.

Done by ME!

Kaz-- awwww!!! i love your pic!!! soooo cute! your a good drawer ^^