Name: Journey.

Age: Depends on use.

Gender: Male.

Parents: Taken away.

Siblings: Open, but he has no idea where they are.

Crush: Perdie

Mate: Open.

Pups: Open.

Likes: Perdie, her pups, being free and running far.

Dislikes: Pongo, Pongo being with Perdie, the fact that the pups are his, that Pongo has a perfect lifeand humans.

Personality: Can be loving and friendly, but is often angry and moody. He is affectionate at a young age and extremely affectionate towards Perdie and her pups. But violent and envious towards Pongo.

History (wrote from his perspective):

PUPHOOD:

I was born at a puppy mill, (to those who don't know, this is a place where puppies are over and in bred for money and kept in bad condions) and was immediately seperated from my parents and put in a small room with my siblings- a glass wall was on one side so visiting humans could see in.  Humans passed pressing their faces onto the glass. Me and my siblings giggled at how they looked like pigs with their long noses squished on the window.

The humans "aww, they're so cute!" At us, and knocked on the window to get us to come over to them. My dear sister ran towards the human and yipped sweetly to her. The next day, our sister was taken out of our enclosure by the same human and carried away.

We spent our time playing in the room. Those were the good days. When we'd chase each other round, our only concern that we wouldn't get a go at squeaking the toy rabbit. As we got older- must have been about 2-3 months old, we started to get smart. We had lots of tactics and ways to cause mischeif. For example, when we wanted new fresh water, we would kick sawdust in our bowl- which would soak up the water, then we'd stare at the bowl whining until one of the customers saw and complained to a member of staff. It worked quite well.

Over time, we began to get bored of our enclosure and always tried to escape, but never succeed. So we came up with another idea. We realised the only way out was to get taken away by the humans, and as we thought about how to get that done, a human tapped on the glass- and it came to me- I remembered how my sister had been taken away by a woman.

So, I ran up to the glass- wagged my thin tail, pricked up my long floppy ears and looked happily up at the human. His eyes were hazel like my mothers had been, and his hair a golden-brown colour. I knew he was my human immediately, I fealt  special bond with him.

Sure enough, the next day I was being carried away from my siblings with a fleeting "Bye!!" and stowed into a car.

Soon I reached the home of the man. That's when I met Rodney. He was sat there, chewing an old slipper when I ran upto him and started trying to steal it from him. I startled him some- he got up and stormed away with his slipper. Of course I followed.

TEEN YEARS:

As a teen, Journey was the most popular pup around. Owner's were constantly having to go and collect their dogs from outside his house, where they were playing with him.

Relation to 101 D: You'll see!

Base by Xkelbix