Falcon

Age: PUP

Mother: Paris (c) Me

Father: Buster (c) Disney

Sibling/s: Dead or adopted.

Crush: None

Crusher/s: Open

Mate: To Young

Pup/s: To Young

Likes: Having Fun, Helping Others, His Friends

Dislikes: Dogs Getting Caught By The Pound

Fears: His fear is that he will get caught by the Pound; and taken in by a human. But as long as Austin  is alive; that will NEVER happen!

Dream/s: To Be Leader Of 'The Scavengers'.

Story: His mother and Buster were in a crazy relationship; but they did it! They had four pups; Two boys and two girls, but Buster didn't know. One day, Paris saw Buster walk past a their little hide out. "Buster!!" She shouted to him. "Come look!" He wandered over to her. "What the...?" A banging sound came from the distance. DJ, Tramp and Austin were getting chased by the pound van. "Stay here, Paris. I won't.... Loose you, Oh, my... gosh? RUN!!" He shouted. "I cannot leave my puppies behind, Buster!" "JUST GO, PARIS!! Take them with you; Paris." She hurried the three week old pups out the hiding place. The pound van toke chase.

Paris, Falcon and his siblings were quivering in the alley way of the town. Paris saw one of the pups wandering off. "Dear, come back!" All the pup could hear was the faint call of his mother. The pup went down the street, with the pound van slowly driving behind him. Suddenly Buster grabbed him, and ran. The pup yipped and yapped. Buster fell over, and dropped the pup, flinging him across the gravel, bruising her. "Noooo!" Paris shouted. "Bust...er?! You, what did you do?!" Then blood tinkled out of the pups body. She was dead. Paris and Buster froze as the pound had grabbed up their other daughter, and one of their sons nipped at him Buster grabbed the guys bottom, the guy dropped the other two pups to the ground, then grabbed them up, and flew them into the van, "Ha, stupid dog; you CANNOT stop me! Ha, ha!" Paris tried to get Buster to chase after him. "No. I cannot. They'll be dead like their sister." A pup came and nuzzled Paris. "No, Buster." Buster looked at his mate. "Paris...." "Goodbye, Buster. If you are not able to protect me and my last pup; goodbye." "Paris, Baby.... Don't go!"

Soon, Paris named her last son Falcon. Paris and Falcon then found a junkyard where Buster used to live, but was kicked out of. The Scavengers HQ. She squeezed behind the bin and into the hole, Falcon followed behind. Paris walked in, towards the truck in the corner. "Hello, Austin, Sir?" Then a dogs face popped out of the window. "Keep talking." "Uh, Sir Austin, my son, Falcon and I would like to join your pack. Are we able to?" Austin scanned Paris and Falcon with his bright turquoise eyes. "You're in. Welcome to the Scavengers HQ, as you might've been told by house dogs or small fans." He lept out of the truck. "Follow." He commanded. Falcon saluted. "Yes sir!" Austin turnt. "Cute kid. Anyway, here is where you'll stay." He pointed his nose towards the mattress that covered something. "Follow." Falcon looked up at Austin "Yes Sir!" Austin smiled. "I am gonna like you, kid." He walked into the big mattress, which looked like a King size bed mattress or a Queen size. The small roomesh place was perfect for Paris and Falcon. "Do it up if you like, Paris. But what's in here at the moment is a huge pillow, a bean bag, a small pillow, a bowl and a little hose thingy. The hose thing works like this." He put his paw on it and pressed down. Then water flowed down. "See? A little, bath like thing." Then Falcon tried. "Cool!"

Soon Falcon was the best pup in the Scavengers.

MORE TO COME WHEN HAS CRUSH

Voice: None, OPEN

Song/s: None

LATT Relation: Busters son, mother knows TRAMP.

CREDITS:

Art, Design, Paris, Austin (c) Me

Buster (c) Disney

DO NOT STEAL CHARACTER, DESIGN OR RENDER OVER IMAGE/S, THANK YOU!